B.D. Chapter 3

POV: Nox

I looked down at the huge piles of severed limbs and small lake of blood that filled half the pool I had made. Well… That, along with my currant body’s corpse, should provide more than enough high grade materials… I doubt there’s much more an infant dungeon could realistically ask for… I had rested long enough to regain my strength and concentrate my mana, it was time to conduct the ritual Thor had given me and become a dungeon.