Chen Ang stood on the bow of a sailboat in the open sea of the North Atlantic Ocean near Norway. The deck under his feet was soaked black by the seawater. A large number of shells and barnacles were parasitic on the ship's body. There were some holes in the decaying hull, and the sails that were flapping in the wind were riddled with holes. The sailboat was mysterious and quiet in the thick sea fog.
It was a ghost ship!
Unlike the ghost ships and ship monsters that were commonly seen in the magic world, Chen Ang's ship was a ghost ship that had been resurrected by himself. He had used magic to raise a sunken 16th century Spanish galleon in the English Channel, manipulating arcane energy to transform and revive it. He had used some of the magic from the Faerun arcane system to create ghost ships. Although it lacked the negative energy plane as the source of the transformation, this ghost ship did not live up to its name.
However, after turning the resentment of the dead sailors on the sunken ship into the spirit of the ship, it looked like a ghost ship.
According to the ship's name, it should be the Spanish Invincible Fleet of the English Channel War of 1588, the Santa Felipe. According to the records, this galleon was one of the main warships of the Portuguese fleet led by the Spanish commander Recalde. On the 8th of August 1588, after a battle with the English fleet near Gravelines, it hit a reef and sank in a storm.
The ship had a displacement of about 800 tons and a total of 40 cannons. When it sank, it carried about 415 soldiers and 117 sailors. Most of these people did not manage to escape from the sunken Santa Felipe, and in the end, turned into ghosts that haunted the ship.
After the ghost ship woke up, it greedily devoured the ghosts of the drowned sailors in the sea. Its planks were like the body of a living creature, wriggling to repair the broken hull of the ship over the years. Under the infusion and activation of Chen Ang's powerful arcane energy, the hull of the ship changed. The strong arcane energy made the hull unusually tough. The 40 cannons on the ship merged with the hull and were transformed into life constructs.
The only way to reach Azkaban was by land or sea. In order to ensure that no one could escape from this prison, the Ministry of Magic did not build a network of airplanes on this island. Instead, they used a powerful magic to hide the island and forbade people from using Phantom Shift in Azkaban. For most of the Fifties, the only way to reach this island was to be captured by the Auror.
But this didn't mean that Azkaban was invulnerable. Otherwise, the big prison break in 1996 and the escape of Sirius wouldn't have happened in the future. It was very tight to outsiders, but for the prisoners inside, there were many loopholes.
"Master … …" Gru trembled as it prostrated itself at Chen Ang's feet. "Azkaban has been cast with a powerful Loyalty Curse. Other than the Ministry of Magic's secret guards, no one can find it. It has a total of five confidential people. Apart from the public director of the Magic Execution Division, the identities of the other four are strictly confidential … But I still found out the identity of one of them. "
"Master, let me bring him here!" Gru screamed.
Chen Ang only laughed softly after hearing this. "No need … I asked you to find the former Death Eater. Have you found him?"
Gru prostrated itself at his feet and said in awe, "I've found him … Master, I'll bring him here now." After saying this, Gru took two or three steps back. After leaving Chen Ang's sight, it used Phantom Shift and disappeared into thin air. After a while, it dragged over a man with filthy hair that looked like a homeless man. The man lay in front of Chen Ang and looked like he wanted to vomit.
Gru screamed, "You dirty mud-spawn, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of Master … If you dirty the deck in front of Master, I'll cut your heart and bones until you die!"
The man heard Gru's threat and shuddered. He looked up and saw Gru's current appearance. His eyes immediately widened and he stammered, "Mr. Bojin, how did you …?" He looked up and saw Chen Ang. He was even more confused. "Mr. Bojin, so you're here. Can you give me the 20 gold coins you promised me …"
Gru respectfully introduced the man to Chen Ang. "Master, this is Adonis Selwyn. His family are pureblood supporters of Voldemort. However, even among the Death Eaters, he was the one who was looked down upon. Before he was ten, he was almost a squib. His brother, Selwyn, a loyal follower of Voldemort, even wanted to strangle him to death. However, when he was about to suffocate, he produced a small magic riot.
"Because of this, he was recognized by the Selwyn family. However, his magic was extremely weak, and he was widely ridiculed among the Death Eaters.
"But because of this, he escaped the punishment of the Ministry of Magic. The wizards believed that even if he wanted to do evil, he would not be able to do it with his magic power and the level of magic spells. But even though he was a half-squib, Adonis still had a cruel heart. I know that he secretly hunted down Muggles who were powerless to resist, because he believed that those black magic rituals could make his magic power stronger. He did many evil things, but he was never suspected by the Ministry of Magic."
Adonis trembled under Chen Ang's cold and calm gaze. He gathered his courage and said to Chen Ang, "Mr. Bojin, what do you want me to do? As long as you pay me, I can do anything for you. "
"No, I don't need you to do anything." Chen Ang shook his head indifferently.
He reached out and stripped Bojin's truename from his body, temporarily giving it to Gru. As Gru convulsed violently, it reverted to Bojin Bork's appearance. At the same time, Adonis saw Chen Ang's true appearance. That Asian appearance was very eye-catching. Chen Ang absorbed the arcane energy from the Well of Eternity. In the void, energy tides that Adonis could not see surged towards him. Following Chen Ang's arcane magic, Chen Ang opened the coordinates to the Faerun Universe for him.
A ray of starlight crossed the multiverse and landed on Chen Ang's body, turning into a black robe.
Chen Ang obtained the truename he wanted from another multiverse. Although his face did not change, in everyone's eyes, he was already a different person.
"My name is Darth Morgoth!"
So said Darth Aon Chen Morgoth.
Morgoth lightly pointed in Adonis's direction, and an intense magical aura drowned the man. A magic mark of a snake entrenched under a skull was extracted from the flesh that had been devoured by the Specter Ship. Chen Ang kept the black magic mark and used it to cast an arcane spell from the School of Prophecy.
In the mist of magic, Azkaban's position was clearly determined.
"What does Azkaban have the most?" Chen Ang turned to Bojin and asked.
Bojin, who had already returned to his human form, did not change his servile nature. He smiled obsequiously and said, "It should be the Soul Eaters!"
"But you can't catch the Soul Eaters … Otherwise, I could also use this arcane spell to locate Azkaban." Bojin knew that Chen Ang was expressing his dissatisfaction with the progress of his acquisition of the mystical animals. His forehead was immediately drenched in sweat, and his body was trembling slightly. His face was full of fear.
"Fortunately, other than the Soul Eaters, Azkaban has the most Death Eaters, and Voldemort likes to put magic marks on his believers … This way, he can know where they are, control their thoughts, steal the memories in their heads, and even control their lives. But through this … "The Dark Demon Mark floated on Chen Ang's fingertips." What Voldemort can do, I can do too. "
Chen Ang took out his new wand. It was a wand made of Sea Willow and Dragon Heartstrings. Chen Ang had made it in passing when he was making the Specter Ship. He did not need a wand, but as a reserve Dark Demon King, it would be too conspicuous if he did not prepare a wand. So he made this well-behaved and loyal wand. Sea Willow was black coral, not a type of wood. It did not have the ability to channel magic like wood did.
However, Chen Ang appreciated the feel of it. Although it was difficult, he still used arcane spells to modify the material, making it more compatible with magic.
Chen Ang tapped his wand slightly, and a winged dragon flew out of it. It landed on Bojin's right arm, and accompanied by a burning pain, Bojin pulled back his sleeve. He saw a scarlet dragon spread its wings and coiled on his right arm. Through this tattoo, he could sense a vast energy source like the mouth of a well beside the moon in outer space.
Powerful arcane energy condensed into a high density form like well water, and lingered in the Arcane Well.
An endless stream of arcane energy flowed from the tattoo, giving Bojin waves of pleasure. Arcane energy could easily be converted into magic, nourishing his bloodline. It was a powerful feeling, and Bojin was intoxicated by the flow of this power. He greedily wanted to absorb more, but after reaching a certain point, he was blocked by an invisible restriction.
"This is my arcane mark. You can call it Milko's Star. Not only can this mark contact me at any time, but it will also convey my orders at any time. At the same time, it is also a beacon that allows you to receive the arcane radiation from the Well of Eternity and borrow its power. However, there are nine levels of authority in the Well of Eternity, and I am only giving you the first level.
"Do you want more power? Then pray for my blessing! "
"However, this blessing can become a punishment at any time. If you do not satisfy me, then the radiation from the Well of Eternity will no longer be pure arcane energy. Instead, it will be like maggots in your bones, a curse that will cause you extreme pain!
"From now on, you will call me Morgoth. This name has an extremely powerful magic that allows you to borrow a bit of my power. At the same time, anyone who says this name will fall into my eyes. Any words that contain this name will fall into my ears, and you will even be under my protection. After you say this name, your communication with each other will be under my protection. It will not fall into the ears of anyone who is not favored by me. Anyone who says this name will be rewarded and cursed by me.
"If you say this name in the midst of fire, you will not be harmed by the fire. If you say this name in the water, you will not be suffocated by the water. If you say this name in the presence of weapons, the sharp blades will not be able to touch you. If you say this name under the influence of a curse … you will not have any fate with death. This is my protection curse for you! "
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