Dungeon God World(DGW)

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Dungeon system: The thousand realms

Owner: Knox light

Level:3 (100/600)

Mana 1000/1000

Dp:200 (Dungeon points)

Protectors:27 (Goblins 18) (Kobalts 6 + 3 workers)

Intruders: 0

Abilitys: Mana manipulation, vassal creation,

Dungeon shaping, weaken willpower

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It was a new day and everything was going as usual in the dungeon, but outside a storm was brewing.

Pov inside the kobalt camp

The cam was 7 miles away from the dungeon, it sat along a river which cut through the forest.

There were 60 huts which were all built in a tribal style with mud walls and thatched rooftops.

The small community was bustling, they were knowledgeable enough that each kobalt had simple clothing.

Their were 105 kobalt's in this community, they had more however soom of their hunting teams had gone missing, they found that their tracks stopped in front of a dungeon…

Sitting inside a large hut, which could be found directly in the middle of the settlement, was the kobalt leader Throg.

Throg was a force to be reckoned, as he stood over 7 ft tall, he was certainly a anomaly among the usually tiny kobalt's.

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Alpha Kobalt:

Name: Throg

Level:5

Strength:14

Agility:4

Mana: 90/90

Will power: 12

Endurance:8

Skills: Iron Hide, Commanding Presence, Empower Troop

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He got his status from his frame and natural strength, and for those who tried to resist his command?

Well they would end up with crushed heads, he used his hand to crush them, ensuring that his subjects would think hard before rebelling.

Throg was sitting and his throne, the throne was made of the skulls of his enemies, with a nice velvet cloth as the seat.

He was contemplating…

Throg was angered but fearful.

"The group of my newphew Hog all perished, and so did most of the second team…"

Throg felt a deep pain losing his dead brothers only son, however he couldn't just rush into the dungeon, it would be asking to die.

Throg felt helpless and asked his advisor, the small kobalt Tof.

"What should I do?, if i go i'll likely die, should we send a team to attack the dungeon?

The little kobalt thought for some time, and responded to his behemoth boss.

"Well boss, I think that that will be for the best"

Tof was called the "advisor", however it was mostly a title, as in most discussions when questioned.

Tof would find himself way too scared, to dare to question the chieftain's ideas, so he would always just agree, Tof was more of a yes man than an advisor…

Throg nodded his head hearing this and looked at Tof.

"So team 3 it will be".

Tof shook his head and responded

"Sounds like a solid plan boss, let's get to work".

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While the Kobalt's schemed, Knox was watching his own Kobalt's.

Draco was over seeing the sixth house which was in the process of being completed, they had been moving quickly, which had allowed them move space to expand.

Most of the Kobalt's had moved out already, with Cabbage and Lily being left in the original home.

Hollyhock and her situation Blossom chose to live together, they enjoyed each other's company.

While Sage chose to move in with Draco, serving as a maid… he hoped his hard work would pay off.

The fourth house homed the workers/slaves, they all had to huddle together at night, desperately seeking warmth to survive.

Draco for now used the fifth house as the storage house, they kept extra lumber, stones, plants, and the clothes here.

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Draco looked intently at the three kobalt workers which were struggling putting up the last wall.

He sternly watched them, Draco greatly hoped that they would misbehave and give him reason to crush a skull, he very much wanted to impress his master.

As the kobalt's finshed up, Draco spoke loudly to them, allowing them to go rest.

Draco speaking with authority and slight amusement.

"You have done well for the day, for the remainder of the day you may forage the floor for food, make note not to over gather".

Kobalt worker speaking loudly in unison.

"Sir yes sir".

Dracosmiled hearing this, then he turned and walked back towards the village, he wished to see blossom.

As Draco walked into the village he noticed that Sage was practicing his skill with the sword, he was using a tree branch as a makeshift sword.

Draco decided that instead of flirting with Blossom, he would train Sage and help him improve, he felt that they needed more strength, and they needed it now.

With the recent attacks, Draco knew that they would be back, and he knew they needed to be ready for them….

Draco approached Sage, Sage stopped his swinging, and looked up at,Draco, he spoke with difficulty as he was quite tired.

Sage speaking to Draco with exhaustion.

"Hello master what can I do for you"?

Draco looked down, and smiled hearin gthe question.

"Well it wont be too much, all you need to do is survive five minutes of my attacks, will that be alright?

Draco smirked finishing his statement, Sage hearing this thought about it and felt he had to agree, if not he might disappoint Draco.

Sage responded.

"Of course master, it will be my pleasure".

Too be continued

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