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 118: Invader
The blue liquid-like portal rippled uniformly before a hand suddenly stuck out of it. The hand was dark with dark blood vessel patterning it's bony exterior.
But, of course, the bony hand wasn't all there was to it. As a head with skin similar to its hand appeared
Adam and all the creatures were shocked. They looked at the coming entity with vigilance. They raised their bows, claws, or hammers in preparation for what was to come.
Adam cursed in his mind at how unlucky he was. The portal had not appeared for long, but it had already drawn in an invader. Not only that, their preparations were far from done.
Soon enough, the owner of the dark hand fully came out of the portal. Letting all see its body.