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Chapter Thirty-Six Morgoth, the Power of the True Name

On the seaside of the North Atlantic Ocean, near Norway's waters, Chen Ang stood on the bow of a sailboat. The deck under his feet was soaked in the sea water. A large number of shells and barnacles were parasitized on the hull. The rotten hull had some loopholes. Facing the wind and the sails were riddled with holes, the sailboat riding the wind and waves among the thick sea fog was mysterious and quiet.

This is a ghost ship!

Unlike the common ghost ships and ship monsters in the magic world, Chen Ang's car was a sunken 16th-century Spanish sailboat in the English Channel with magic, and resurrected a ghost ship that controls arcane energy to transform and revitalize. It borrows some magic that creates ghost ships in the Feren arcane system. Although the negative energy plane is lacking as the source of negative energy for transformation, this ghost ship is somewhat unworthy of its name.

But after he made the resentment of the dead sailor entangled on the shipwreck into a ship spirit, it looked like that.

According to the name of the remaining ship of this ship, it should be the San Ferris of the Spanish Invincible Fleet during the English Channel War in 1588. It records that this large sailing ship was a main battleship of the Portuguese Galion Fleet led by Spanish commander Recalder. On August 8, 1588, after fighting with the British fleet on the sea near Graflin, it sank in the storm.

The warship had a displacement of about 800 tons, with a total of forty artillery positions. When it sank, it carried about 415 soldiers and 117 sailors. Most of these people failed to escape from the sunken San Felix and eventually turned into ghosts entangled the big ship.

Since the activated ghost ship woke up, it greedily swallowed the ghost of the drowning sailor in this sea area. Its ship plates were like the body of a creature, creeping and repairing the broken ship body over time. Under the infusion and activation of Chen Ang's powerful arcane energy, the ship's material changed, and the ship material that invaded the powerful arcane energy became extremely tough. Forty cannons on the ship merged into a hull and was transformed into a constructed life.

The only way to get to Azkaban is sea and land. No one can escape from this prison. The Ministry of Magic did not build a Floor network on this island, and imposes powerful magic to hide the island and prohibit the phantom movement in Azkaban. For most fifty, the only way to go to this island is to be captured by Aurors.

But this does not mean that Azkaban is so impeccable, otherwise there would not be the 1996 prison escape and Sirius escape in the future. It is very strict for outsiders, but there are many loopholes for the prisoners inside.

"Master..." Guru fell to Chen Ang's feet tremblingly: "Azkaban was imposed with a powerful spell of loyalty. No one could find it except the secrets of the Ministry of Magic. It had five secrets in total. Except for the public director of the Magic Execution Department, the identities of the other four people were strictly kept secret... but I still found out the identity of one of them."

"Master... let me bring him here for you!" Guru screamed.

After hearing this, Chen Ang just laughed in a low voice: "No need... I asked you to look for the former Death Eater, have you found it?"

Gulu crawled at his feet and said in awe: "I have found... Master, I'll bring him now." As he said that, Gulu took two or three steps back, and then moved away from Chen Ang's sight, he disappeared into the air with a phantom. After a while, it pulled a man with dirty hair condensed into a ball, like a homeless man. The man lay in front of Chen Ang in a mess and was almost vomiting.

Gulu screamed, "You dirty mud breed, dare to be arrogant in front of your master... If you dirty the deck in front of your master, I will make you dig your heart until you die!"

The man shivered when he heard Gulu's threat. He looked up and saw Gulu's current appearance. His eyes immediately widened and hesitated: "Mr. Bojin, why are you..." He looked up and saw Chen Ang, and he was even more confused: "Mr. Bojin, you are here. Can you promised me 20 Jin Jialong..."

Gulu respectfully introduced to Chen Ang: "Master, he is Yadunis Selwin. Their family supports Voldemort's pure blood, but even among the Death Eaters, he is the one who is looked down upon. Before he was ten years old, he was almost a squin. His brother, Voldemort's loyal believer, even wanted to strangle him to death, but when he was about to suffocate, he had a slight magic riot."

"Thus, he was recognized by the Selwin family, but his magic was so weak that he was widely ridiculed among the Death Eaters."

"But he escaped the sanctions of the Ministry of Magic because the wizards believed that even if he wanted to do anything evil, he could not do it with his magic and spell level. But despite being a semi-squint, Yadunis still had a cruel heart. I know that he had secretly hunted those Muggles who were unable to resist because he believed that those black magic rituals could make his magic more powerful. He did so many evil, but he had never been suspected by the Ministry of Magic."

Yadunis shivered under Chen Ang's cold and calm eyes. He plucked up the courage to say to Chen Ang: "Mr. Bojin, what do you want me to do? As long as you give money, I can do anything for you."

"No, you don't need to do anything." Chen Ang shook his head indifferently.

He reached out and stripped off Bojin's real name on his body, and temporarily gave him Guru. In Guru's violent twitching, it restored Bojin Bok's appearance. At the same time, Yadunis also saw Chen Ang's true appearance. The appearance of an oriental was very conspicuous. Chen Ang absorbed the arcane energy from the Well of Eternity. The invisible energy tide of Yadunis in the void rushed over, and Chen Ang's arcane opened up the coordinates leading to the Feren Universe for him.

A trace of starlight spans across the multiverse and falls on Chen Ang’s body, turning into a black robe.

Chen Ang obtained the real name he wanted from another multiverse. Although his face has not changed, in everyone's eyes, he is already another person.

"My name is Darth Morgoth!"

Darth Ang Chan Morgoth said this.

Morgoth gently pointed toward the direction where Yadunis was, and the violent magical aura drowned the man. The magic mark of a snake entrenched under the skeleton was extracted by Morgoth from the flesh and blood devoured by the ghost ship. Chen Ang collected the black magic mark and relied on this mark to perform the arcane of the prophetic school.

In a magical fog, the location of Azkaban was clearly positioned.

"What is the most Azkaban?" Chen Ang turned around and asked Bojin.

Bo Jinnu, who has recovered his human form, remains unchanged and smiles flatteringly: "It should be the most dementors!"

"But you can't catch the dementor... Otherwise, I can also use my bloodline to locate the Arcane to lock the position of Azkaban." Chen Ang said lightly, with dissatisfaction in his tone. Bojin knew that this was Chen Ang's dissatisfaction with his progress in purchasing the magical animals. He immediately sweated heavily on his forehead, his body trembled slightly, and his face was full of fear.

"Fortunately, Azkaban has the most Death Eaters except for Dementors, while Voldemort likes to mark his believers with magic marks... so that he can grasp their place, control their thoughts, steal memories from their heads, and even control their lives. But through this thing..." The black magic mark floated on Chen Ang's fingertips: "I can do what Voldemort can do."

Chen Ang pulled out his new magic wand, which was a sea willow wood, the magic wand of Dragon Heart String. Chen Ang made it while making the ghost ship. He did not need a magic wand, but as a preparatory dark devil king, it would be too conspicuous not to prepare a magic wand. So he made this wand with good performance and very loyalty. The sea willow wood is black coral, not a kind of wood, and does not have a good guiding effect on magic.

But Chen Ang appreciated its feel. Although it was difficult, he still used arcane to transform this material to make it closer to magic.

Chen Ang's magic wand was slightly dotted, and a flying dragon spreading its wings drilled out of the wand. It landed on Bojin's right arm. Accompanied by a burning pain, Bojin pulled open his sleeves and saw a red flying dragon spreading its wings and entrenching on his right arm. Through this tattoo, he could sense a vast energy source like a wellhead next to the moon in outer space.

The powerful arcane energy condenses into a high-concentration form like well water, wandering in that arcane well.

The endless arcane energy came from this tattoo, bringing Bojin a burst of pleasure. The Ao Neng can easily transform into magic power and nourish his bloodline, a powerful feeling. As this power flowed, Bojin was intoxicated. 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 the Star of Milk. This mark can not only contact me at any time, but also convey my orders at any time. It is also a beacon that allows you to receive the animated radiation of the Eternal Well and borrow its power. However, the authority of the Eternal Well has nine levels, and all I give you is the first level."

"Want more power? Then pray for my gift!"

"But this kind of gift may become a punishment at any time. If you dissatisfied me, then what the Well of Eternity radiates is no longer pure power, but a curse that makes you suffer like a maggot in the tarsal bone!"

"In the future, you will call me by Morgoth. This name has extremely powerful magic, so that you can borrow a little power. At the same time, anyone who speaks this name will fall into my eyes, and any words containing this name will fall into my ears, and even be protected by me. After you speak this name, your communication with each other will be protected by me and will not fall into the ears of anyone who is not favored by me. Anyone who pronounces this name will be rewarded and cursed."

"You say this name in the fire, and you will not be hurt by the fire; you say this name in the water, and you will not be suffocated by the water; you say this name under the sword and the sharp blade will not be able to add to you; you say this name under the life-seeking curse... Death will not be the fate of you. This is my protective curse for you!"

The real name that spans from different time and space has become a powerful spell as Chen Angyi defines it with the power of the Eternal Well.
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