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The Princess locked up in the Evil Dragon's home is just like a yacht owned by a tycoon – it's not so much about whether it's used, but that you can't be without one. Ideally, it comes with a few bounty quests; the higher the level, the better. If there's a dragon-slaying quest, even better – that's the kind of prestige we're talking about. If you don't have a Princess in your lair cursing you to hell every day, you'd be too embarrassed to even say hello to other Evil Dragons. What, the King sent Adventurers to gang up on me? Hahaha, I, the grand Level 80 Black Dragon Lord, a world-class BOSS, how could I possibly care about a bunch of Adventurers. What! The Adventurers have already reached outside the dungeon? All of them are maxed-out big shots, and there are two heroes leading the charge! And the leader is a Dragon Slaying Swordsman! I'm done for, now what to do… Heroes and villains, black dragons and mortals, the formidable BOSS of the game world and the insignificant streamer of reality. This is a story about a Black Dragon BOSS player.

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Chapter 392: The Third Trump Card_2

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"Break the curse!"

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Swish, swish, swish!

Dispel!

Spell removal!

Magic power collapse!

Elemental protection!

Divine Shield Technique!

All sorts of protective magics, dispelling magics, were used indiscriminately on themselves and their allies, but it was useless. Whether it was magic or divine arts, everything had lost its effect at this moment.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as the Ice Debuff stacked up continuously.

Flamestorm!

In desperation, Morgan Lisha actually cast an AoE fire magic on herself, but even though it burned off several hundred health points, she still couldn't slow down the accumulation of the freeze. Even the flames gradually solidified in the face of the frost's power, turning into solid red ice crystals—'Frozen Flame' Borelius truly lived up to its name.

They watched as their bodies were covered with frost, slowly turning into ice sculptures from feet to head.

"Damn it!" Morgan Lisha cursed as she ended up becoming a statue of ice.