Treasured Moonlight

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.

Part-time Boss

Luoxiao looked in the mirror at his slightly awkward self, constantly psyching himself up.


You can do this! You absolutely can! Go out there and stun them with your demonic charm!


Dammit, Luoxiao, you need to get your spirit up, you are Diabolo, the Demon Lord of Aireda!


But the pep talks in front of the mirror had no effect; his years of reclusive, introverted life made him extremely nervous about facing the large group of BOSS players waiting outside.


Just thinking about standing on stage in front of dozens or hundreds of people made his scalp tingle and his mouth dry.


This nervous and uneasy emotion ignited a fire inside him.


After taking several deep breaths, Luoxiao suddenly raised his hand, violently opened his palm, and a green fel fire rose up, casting a ghastly green light in the rest room.


Looking at the reflection of the fel fire in the mirror, Luoxiao finally showed a confident expression.


Chapter 521: Even BOSS Deserve a Spring