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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 116: The Battle of the Dragon

At midnight,

a black dragon silently flew through the night. Its pitch-black body was well concealed in the darkness, blending in as one with the shadows. Yarandel's mood was exceedingly excited, yet supremely calm. For the mission of Lord Nesario, it had exhausted all its efforts to enhance its power, burning down seven or eight villages and forcibly elevating its level to fifty-one.

Of course, monsters didn't have a concept of levels; it just felt that its strength was considerably greater than before, making it extremely confident about this mission.

There it was—the place—Priest Castle, also known as Blackrock Castle. Yarandel gazed down from the sky at the fortress, most of which had burned down, leaving nothing but crumbling ruins. The charred castle looked like a black grave, even the outer walls had collapsed due to the dragonfire. Thick ashes were everywhere, and not a single blade of grass remained around the castle.

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