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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 485: The birth of a future king

"Rahhhhhhhhhh!!" The fully maddened rindar roared out, spurting copious amounts of blood from its throat as it did. The once indomitable and intelligent monster commander was now nothing but a severely injured and crazed beast with but a single thought remaining, kill.

Frost was knocked back by the rindar's vicious swipe, his glaive shaft groaning from the unmitigated assault however, he managed to keep his footing, it would take more than that to fell him.

Drip Drip Drip

Blood dripped from the rindar's body as he tensed up and prepared to charge. Frost's body also dripped blood but to a lesser degree. His internal injuries were nothing to sneeze at and were beginning to take a tole on him. 

His arms and legs were trembling from exhaustion, a state that could be easily perceived if one was paying attention. His last burst of aura and the use of [Claw of the ice wolf] drained most of his last reserves, placing him in real jeopardy.