A flash of white light passed before his eyes.
Su Yang felt as if his soul had left his body.
In the next instant,
that out-of-body sensation vanished completely.
But—
Su Yang lowered his head.
On the ground below him,
a massive dragon claw rested there casually.
"…This is me?"
Had he really become the Black Dragon BOSS?
Su Yang's gaze flickered,
and a virtual panel appeared before his eyes.
[Level 99 BOSS — Black Dragon · Atos]
HP: 5,000,000
Attributes
Strength: 3221
Speed: 1102
Spirit: 1321
Talents
[Dragon Bloodline]
Reduces 80% Physical Damage and 80% Magical Damage.
[Annihilating Black Flame]
Born with supreme mastery over the Fire Element.
Can freely release destructive Black Flames without cost, dealing massive magic damage.
[Dragon's Might]
All creatures below your level suffer a 20% reduction to all attributes.
This is the absolute suppression of a true Dragon.
Skills
[Dragon Crash]
Unleashes an overwhelming charge, dealing 300% Strength-based physical damage.
[Dragon Roar]
Lets out a thunderous roar, forcing all targets within 300 meters
whose Spirit is lower than yours into mandatory confusion for 5 seconds.
[Dragon Word · Destruction]
Uses ancient draconic speech to invoke annihilation, dealing
1000% Strength-based magic damage.
Su Yang: "..."
Wasn't this…
a bit too strong?
As someone who had just completed class advancement—
A Level 1 Warrior—
Su Yang's own panel looked like this:
Attributes
Strength: 12
Speed: 10
Spirit: 10
Ten points was the standard value for an ordinary person.
Because he had advanced into a Warrior,
his Strength started 2 points higher than average.
Every level gained provided 10 free attribute points to distribute.
Normally speaking,
even a Level 99 Class User
would at best have one attribute barely breaking 1000.
But this Black Dragon template—
Speed and Spirit were already over 1000.
As for Strength—
Over 3000?!
So this was what a BOSS-tier lifeform's template looked like?
It was downright outrageous.
However—
One thing puzzled Su Yang.
On the panel, there was a tag:
[Juvenile Stage]
What did that mean?
Could this Black Dragon continue to grow?
Would the dungeon's level rise along with it?
"…Forget it. I'll think about that later."
"Let's get familiar with the skills first."
If the Black Dragon Atos's attributes were heaven-defying—
Then its talents and skills were outright criminal.
Seriously—
Dragons were already absurdly tanky to begin with.
And now there was Dragon Bloodline—
80% reduction to both physical and magical damage?!
Plus Dragon's Might,
reducing all enemy attributes by 20%?!
How was this something anyone was supposed to deal with?
Oh, right.
It wasn't a person.
It was a Dragon.
Never mind then.
After reviewing the panel,
Su Yang raised his head and looked around.
This dungeon was called the Black Dragon Fortress.
And since it was a fortress—
Naturally, it was massive.
At this moment,
Su Yang was coiled atop the fortress itself.
Around him were countless underlings—
Level 92 Dragonblood Warrior
Level 95 Dragonblood Warrior
Level 98 Dragonblood Warrior
As the Dungeon BOSS,
Su Yang realized—
He could actually sense the thoughts of these underlings?
A Dragonblood Warrior with a bitter face:
"Three hundred Dragonblood Warriors only get one drop of Lord Atos's blood…
By the time it reaches me, it's diluted far too much.
I want more power!"
A Kobold Chieftain standing nearby in a daze:
"Abba… abba… abba…"
A fanatical Dragon-Word Priest:
"Lord Atos's roars contain boundless energy!
I must study them well and become Lord Atos's strongest subordinate!"
Su Yang: "..."
He raised his dragon claw—
And casually flicked the abbering Kobold Chieftain away.
This guy clearly wasn't very bright.
Just looking at him was annoying.
Dragonblood Warrior:
"Holy shit! Lord Atos's power is terrifying!
If I could consume even one-tenth of a drop of dragon blood,
I'd definitely become stronger!"
Dragon-Word Priest:
"Great Lord Atos…
Why won't you bestow your favor upon me…"
Su Yang's mouth twitched.
He decided to stop reading their thoughts altogether.
"Let me go!"
"You damned Black Dragon!"
"One day, the Elf Queen will shoot your entire race down from the sky
and bury you in hell!"
Just as Su Yang was about to quietly wait for adventurers to arrive—
An indignant, sharp-tongued curse rang out from behind him.
Su Yang: "???"
He turned his enormous dragon head.
His gaze fell upon a tower behind him.
At the top of the tower—
Inside a prison cage—
Was a girl.
Her clothes were tattered,
yet they couldn't hide her breathtakingly beautiful face.
An Elf girl…?
Wait—
What was going on here?
Su Yang knew a thing or two about Elves.
After the game descended upon reality,
many races had arrived on Blue Star as well.
Elves were one of them.
"A Black Dragon and an Elf Princess…"
"Classic combo."
Su Yang calmly observed the elf girl.
But from her point of view—
A colossal Black Dragon.
Overwhelming pressure crashing down on her.
Cold, golden pupils—
Vertical slits staring at her without emotion.
Panic flashed across Lilis's beautiful face.
Ever since this Black Dragon had captured her,
It had barely paid her any attention.
Why had it suddenly reacted to her shouting today?
And—
For some reason—
She felt that today's Black Dragon…
Seemed just a little bit…
Human.