584 The truth behind the scenes (1/2)

Viewing that his Symbolic sword unexpectedly couldn’t cut through a fleshy hand, Little Lord Fokke fumed out.

”Ye, have been feigning, all this while!”

Sheyan slowly stood up with his head still inclined down. His eyes were covered by his hair, but his body was exuberating an exceedingly bewildering baleful aura!

One could clearly observe, the black gaseous strands emitted from Little Lord Fokke were hovering around Sheyan’s mouth, nose, ears and eyes. Instead, they appeared like dew on a lotus leaf, seemingly unable to pervade in.

”Ah, you got it right. My painstaking contemplation and forbearance in arranging layers of plans.....everything, was all in anticipation for this moment!”

”Today is the lowest and weakest point of your life, Mr Fokke. You shall surely die by my hands!”

At this instant, the clouds above dispersed away as the bewitching and deathly pale moonlight cascaded down onto Sheyan’s body.

Instantly, something weird occurred.

Sheyan’s clothes shockingly turned wretchedly tattered, seemingly shredded apart by the ravages of time, scattering out speckles of dust along the sea breeze.

Even weirder, was an eerie white skeletal hand that now grasped around his saber shaft. Only dried up and tough tendons connected the finger joints!

Indeed, Sheyan had actually morphed into a skeleton under the illuminating moonlight!

No wonder Little Lord Fokke’s epidemic disease was totally incapable of harming him! His purposeful actions of coughing blood came from ‘acting props’ like prepared blood bags, all for the sake of conducting a marvelous performance!

Looking back, Sheyan’s ploy had actually commenced when he had first arrived at Tortuga.

That was a time where he still didn’t know that the ‘Dead Sea Scroll’ would point him towards Little Lord Fokke.

Nevertheless, he was deeply aware of the irreconcilable conflict that existed between him and that redoubtable existence!

Firstly, in the perspective of his own interest, he definitely desired to unseal the ‘Diary of Morgan Fokke’. The hidden secrets concealed within it could possibly unearth the deepest mystery residing in this world. Sheyan was all along extremely hopeful of acquiring another legend level, of which its benefits didn’t require elaborating. Yet to unseal this diary, he undoubtedly had to contest against Little Lord Fokke.

To Little Lord Fokke, even though Sheyan didn’t intend to seek him out, that exact sentiments definitely wasn’t reciprocated. The hatred of murdering one’s wife definitely paled in comparison to one who committing adultery with one’s wife. Despite so, the deep affection between Little lord Fokke and his wife caused his inability to compromise on this hatred.

Therefore, Sheyan had already made two nemeses in the Pirates of the Caribbean world right from the start. The first was Ammand and the second was Little Lord Fokke.

Both nemeses offered their own distinctive threats to Sheyan, and were both immensely severe.

Based on overall might, Ammand had presently raised himself as the largest force of the Black Sea pirates. In comparison to Little Lord Fokke’s destituted family, his overall might was ten folds greater.

However, in terms of individual battle power, Little Lord Fokke was at least ten folds amplified that of Ammand!

Ten years ago, the redoubtable Little Lord Fokke had brazenly slaughtered into the legendary Black Pearl, relying on his diabolical epidemic disease to commit wanton homicides before retreating.

Ten years later, Sheyan had personally witnessed the deadliness of Little Lord Fokke in Jiejie’s golden tent. Such deadliness could only described as pure terror. The potency of his Black Death once recklessly propagated, could overcome the apertures of space and easily kill with a snap of the fingers!

Such terrifying battle powers could probably be considered near the peak of the Pirates of the Caribbean world.

Fortunately, there was no chance for both parties to collaborate. Otherwise, Sheyan could only flee like the wind.

In truth, Sheyan had been constantly pondering this matter ever since his encounter with Little Lord Fokke in Jiejie’s tent. Exactly what was the extent of Little Lord Fokke’s strength?

Through the display in the golden tent, the killing elements of Little Lord Fokke was focused on his epidemic disease and malevolent chilliness. After Sheyan managed to uncover some truths pertaining to the past war between the Black Pearl and the Fokke family from Joshamee, he started making bold assumptions.