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.

Frost, Kiba, Major Pasha and the other envoys were making good pace through the deep caverns.


"Major, how far away is our exit point." Asked Frost.


They had been travelling through the narrow tunnels for quite some time now, easily 3 to 4 times longer than when he moved with the Cavalry corps.


"15 kilometres give or take." Answered Major Pasha.


"Needs to be if we want to completely avoid the enemy that's sieging our doorstep."


If it was too short then they'd be detected and likely hunted down by the enemy soldiers. This was a covert operation; the enemy mustn't know that an envoy had been dispatched to Karak Kanz.


"We've excavated all manner of tunnels and pathways over the years, some are designed for flanking, some for escape and some like our current path are designed for outmanoeuvring patrols and watchers." Their speed didn't falter as they spoke, a healthy gallop atop trained battle mounts.


Chapter 754 - Chapter 754: The Inner regions