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Dungeon of Niflheim

In the grand world of Nova, many different races exist such as elves, humans, dwarves and beastmen and through years of war, strife and competition the world has grown, becoming home to great empires and countries throughout the oceans and five continents. However, to the great creators the world has become stagnant and boring, ever since the calamity that was the Church of Light and their Holy White empire. Now the Dark God has created a new race after years upon years of dedicated effort. A species that is like none other and his hope for Nova’s future….Dungeon cores, beings that have the ability to reshape the very world itself, entering the domain of the gods. Join Frost a newly born first generation Dungeon core as he embarks upon his journey within Nova and carves out his place in the world. How will the world’s current denizens react to his birth? Will they be friends or foes? And most of all how the Light God react to this new addition to the world, will he accept them or seek to destroy them? This novel incorporates dungeon building and management but most of that won't fully take off until the later volumes when Frost has much more floors and money to play around with. This is not a solely dungeon story as the MC Frost will have to explore and interact with the world of Nova much like how an adventurer would and forewarning the story is slow. There's a lot of details and avenues which the story goes into, not simply battles, wars and action, it follows all aspects of Frost's life, his growth and interactions with Nova not only as a Dungeon core but also as a person.

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744 Chs

Chapter 108: Killing Adam

With Adam slipping into unconscious, he wouldn't last much longer and not one to waste his food Frost raised his glaive up high and slashed downward, separating Adam's head from his shoulders with a single swing, a quick and efficient killing.

"Really gotta appreciate the workmanship of that old dwarf, even after all the punishment this glaive's endured it's still razor sharp." Frost marvelled at the quality of his glaive. He then took a deep breath and relaxed is overtaxed body.

The mass of DP generated by Adam's death then flowed into his body, it was of an even higher quality than that of Shadow's, the feeling was intoxicating, his body became numb. Letting gravity take over he fell onto his back and lay there for the next 20 minutes recuperating from his many wounds as well as basking in the high of the of high quality DP influx.