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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 402 Soul Battle_2

"Power, do you crave power? Hahaha, then come and claim it. Sealed within this ice-bound prison lies the Divine Artifact, the Crown of Domination, teeming with countless wisdoms of death. If you have the courage, come and seize this power."

Varian didn't speak, instead, he looked towards the few adventurers beside him.

"Can you discern the details of this Lich King?"

Lich King (????), World-class Tier 5, Level 99, Health Points ????

The creature before them was clearly not an ordinary boss.

The adventurers relayed the information they had gathered, causing Varian to frown as well.

No matter what, they had to deal with this death knight first.

Having left his post, he no longer benefited from the attribute boost of a boss guardian; this Winter Is Coming had only a little over eighty thousand health points, not even close to being in the same league as the barbaric Conan.

Winter Is Coming was decisive too.

He literally knelt down—on his knees.