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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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Chapter 231: Attacked by adventurers (2)

Frost stood with his glaive in hand surrounded by four men, each with angry expressions. After the leader let loose his order the human archer acted first launching one of his iron headed arrows at Frost's chest. They already decided to kill Frost, less hassle that way. Even if Frost didn't mock their leader his end would have been the same well it may have been less painful.

Swoosh! The arrow flew through the air with great speed and accuracy. The archer's three colleagues smiled with pride at the sight. A beautiful shot. But their smiles quickly evaporated.

Ding! The arrow reached Frost's chest but not before his ice chakra had a chance to encase the area. The arrow simply broke off a few shards nothing more. Frost turned around towards the archer and eyed him with disdain. Taka was far better than this whelp. His arrows could at least force him to groan in pain even with his chakra armour, but this guy didn't even reach the bottom layer of his armour.