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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 373: The Death of Orgrim

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

The muffled sounds of explosions came from outside the windows of the Royal Palace, the thick walls of Stormwind Fortress still unable to block out the intense noise.

From morning till night, the sounds were getting closer.

In the King's Hall, Orgrim glanced at the light of the setting sun pouring in through the window, his face thoughtful.

It looked as if the Alliance had no intention of stopping the siege; they seemed quite eager to reclaim this city.

Orgrim snorted coldly, casually picking up the Enchanted Sword lying beside him.

It was King Llane's Burial Sword—the Lionheart Sword. Without the Doomhammer, he had to make do with this instead.

Suddenly, his gaze sharpened, and he stood up quickly, turning to look into the darkness behind him.

A black figure gradually emerged from the shadows, and only when Orgrim saw the figure's face did he relax.

Orgrim (Warchief): "Black Dragon, you haven't left yet. I was afraid..."