Chapter 770 (1/2)

”It's a subtle hidden spell!” Chen ang sighed.

The sun shines on Chen Ang's fingertips touching the gate of the ancient castle, and a long shadow is projected on the gate of the ancient castle. Chen Ang's palm is gradually parallel to the gate of the ancient castle. The shadow of his hand extends out of the door, his hand extends into the door, and the shadow of his hand extends out of the door and intersects with his fingers.

As soon as Chen ang turned his hand over, the whole person exchanged positions with his own shadow.

In front of him, the whole world turned impressively. The shadow of Azkaban's island became three-dimensional, and the just sunny island suddenly turned into a shadow. The heavy rain poured down from Chen Ang's head, and the strong wind raged wantonly. Chen ang was on an island that could only be called a reef. He turned back and didn't see any trace of the ghost ship he was riding.

What appears in front of him now is the real Azkaban. It is an island hidden in a lonely place on the North Sea by an ancient hidden magic spell. Someone uses the magic spell to divide the space here into two worlds. What seems to be protected by the magic spell in the fog is only the Azkaban that shows the world. Only through the shadow can we enter the real Azkaban.

A small shadow appeared at Chen Ang's feet, and Gulu came out of the shadow.

The island is surprisingly small. The whole castle occupies 90% of its land. Azkaban is a triangular tower in shape. A corner of the front of the tower collapsed. Dementors are flying over it. Huge waves hit the base of the tower. It seems that it is always in a storm. The waves beat the rocks at Chen Ang's feet, The splashing waves sprinkled on Chen Ang's back.

The Dementors dancing wildly in the wind found the trace of Chen ang. They roared. This is the sound of the wind, and the Dementors themselves will not make any sound. Chen ang can only smell the smell of decay and death brought by the sea. Seeing these black robed monsters hunting and flying in the wind, their empty bodies are wrapped in black cloth and dive down towards Chen ang.

Gulu has pulled out his wand nervously behind Chen ang, and a little glittering white light at the head of his wand has begun to flicker slightly.

”I didn't expect that Bojin, the black wizard, could learn to call God for protection!” Chen ang thought calmly. Then he inspired the real name given to him by morgos. At this time, the existence named ”Chen ang” gradually retracted into his soul, and the external belonging to Darth morgos replaced Chen ang and became his body and external.

At this time, a figure about three times as tall as an ordinary person appeared where Chen ang disappeared. His face was hidden in the dark. Only a pair of eyes were as bright as fire in the dark.

The Dementors who swooped down towards Chen ang, when they saw those eyes, they all made a hissing sound as if their decaying vocal cords vibrated.

In the storm, the black robed Dementors who looked directly at these eyes gave out the last and first roar in their lives, and turned into a handful of black ashes in the wind and rain. The ashes were swept away by the storm in the blink of an eye.

In the place where morgos's power shrouded, it seemed that the surrounding light was slowly losing. The Dementors lost their power and had to fall down. Their black robes became weak and wet and towered on the ground. Morgos easily absorbed their power and soul as if it were dark. Gulu became smaller and smaller in front of Chen ang who turned into morgos, and he crawled to the ground in fear, Because he felt that the figure in front of him was the source of all evil and darkness.

Dementors are proud of their evil power, which is as young as a baby and as humble as a slave.

So that morgos could easily enslave their souls without any strength. He wrapped his power around them, and the severe pain of eroding their souls made the Dementors struggle, but they could not refuse such dark power.