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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 427: The Spoils Pool and Nekros's Trouble_3

He tried to cleanse the Magic Wand with the Power of the Holy Light, but the tentacles on the wand immediately began to twist wildly, and the eyeball at the top of the staff even emitted a light yet showed no sign of being cleansed.

"This Magic Wand seems to be—alive! It's eerie, even the Holy Light can't purify it; I've never seen anything like this, it's completely different from the Orcs' Fel Magic... It seems even more evil..."

Archbishop Faol thought for a moment but he didn't have any good solutions at hand, so for the time being, he could only keep it in his possession.

He signaled and called over a disciple nearby.

"Benedictus, you are to be responsible for this weapon for now. Seal it up and put it in the cathedral's basement, and remember not to let anyone touch it—this is an order!"

Benedictus's expression shook visibly, Archbishop Faol was usually kind, and it was rare for him to be this stern, "Yes, Your Grace, I will make sure it is done properly."