It has the ability create life as thought it was a measly feat. With its power it can destroy worlds and create civilisations. It exists everywhere, where you step, what you see and what you breath is part of it. One can say it's not only omniscient and omnipotent, but omnipresent as well. But what is It? A deity? No, it's a dungeon. ... A young man from earth has found himself reincarnated as a dungeon. In this new world, he is now but a child. Armed with nothing else but his genius creation capability, come watch him as he struggles to survive this world where his kind are treated as nothing but tools. "Hmm? Another group of adventurers is sent to close me down?" He laughed. "Clearly, they didn't understand when i killed all of their armies... wait, that boy has a good looking soul. Why don't I turn him into a slime?" From the deepest pits of the dungeons, terrifying creatures awoke as they had been ordered by the creature they live in. Be the strongest dragons living in the deepest levels of the dungeon, to the weakest goblins only known for being cannon fodder. Each of these creatures got up to greet the newcomer, because he ordered them to.
Within the cave-like dunegon that is Erden, there existed a place that looked almost nothing like a cave should. The place was somewhat wide and had rocks all around—something that resembled a cave chamber.
But within the chamber was a forest of all kinds of trees. The trees were scattered around, with all kinds of animals living within or below them. This made the chamber look more like a park than a cave. And with the bright light from the artificial suns in the sky, it made for a sight most would pay to be in. Had the sky been blue, one would have thought that they had visited a new world rather than entering a dungeon.