Dungeon WAR: Raising goblins as a dungeon
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.
Chapter 115: The rod
Seven days later, In a dark and dimly lit room. Silence prevailed. Sky sat within a couple of candles as their flames flickered. With her eyes closed, she sat in a meditative position. The best position for her to stay calm.
Despite the fact that everything around her appeared to be normal, a magical eye might sense dark and unsettling energy leaking out of her body. The energy, like a miasma, encircled her, as if she were a pollutant.
In contact with this energy, the candles changed color immediately. Thus, the color black and white was modified to represent flames rather than their typical orange-red hue.
Adam, who was standing not too far away, looked at the sky. He did not say a word, even as Sky achieved the initial intention of the exercise. He continued waiting.