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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 269: Chaotic Dreams_2

In front of him now was an adorable blue baby dragon curiously looking at him. Behind her stood a towering giant tower built from blue crystalline rock, with arcane energy converging in the sky into a visible torrent.

It was The Nexus!

Mo Fei immediately realized where he was; The Nexus was the sacred place of the Blue Dragon Race, the convergence point of the World of Sky's Leylines.

It could be said to be the area of the strongest arcane energy in the entire world.

This must be another memory switch, he thought, as he followed the baby blue dragon into the tower. Inside The Nexus, Malygos, the Blue Dragon King, was channeling the energy of the Leylines, seemingly about to perform some kind of ritual.

Mo Fei could feel it, or rather, based on past experience, he deduced that all the memories left by the Dragon Race that appeared in his dreams were often their most profound memories.