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Dungeon of Niflheim

On hiatus until November 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.

Sword_immortal1 · Fantasia
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Chapter 243: A rookie mistake

The great frost centipede used the 2nd circle spell [blizzard]. It summoned a large ice boulder above the target, crushing them underneath with blunt force. Like its physical smashing attack, the [blizzard] spell was rather slow in the wind up but pretty destructive when it hits. As with the [ice bolt] spell there were upgraded versions of it, higher up in the circles. [Blizarra] for instance was the 3rd circle variant. It dropped a far larger, denser, and faster ice boulder onto a target.

Frost stood below the oncoming ice boulder with a smile on his face, not wary in the slightest. His innate speed was quite substantial, with deft skill he waved his glaive in an upward slash, aiming to cleave the boulder in twain. 

"[Crescent slash!]"Not looking down on the spell Frost shouted the command word for his skill, empowering his glaive's blade with energy. The blade glowed pale blue, enhancing its cutting power.

Swhing!