A soul was pulled from a different world, reborn as Dungeon Core, reborn in darkness with no memory of their past, it did not know what the Stars claimed its fate would be, that the Core would be a worldshaker, that Empires would fall under hordes and the death. Prophecized as the harbinger of Death, supposedly forged in the Fires of Hell, there would be no hope for those who entered, none could kill it, none would oppose it, The World would Fall. For this was the Death Core, and it would be relentless in its defense IF YOU FIND THIS STORY ON ANOTHER WEBSITE, IT IS PIRATED, PLEASE REVIEW BOMB IT What to expect: Op, Very Lucky, Core Deadly Monsters 1k to 1.5k chapter lengths Subpar Writing, there are a lot of errors, Grammar Nazis are welcome Chapters on Monday, Wednesday, Saturday Your tears as your favorite humans die