Chapter 272 A Sea Dragon
The low growl like muttering was inaudible to the spectators but Blackbeard's heart was already set. This was not an impulsive decision at all but an unwavering determination because there was no way he could let go of such a hatred. Zach had not only destroyed his crew; he had also destroyed Blackbeard's reign and his prestige in the neighboring seas. The symbol of his power, his ship was already a pile of ashes under the sea and couldn't be recovered.
There was no coming back from this. As such Blackbeard pulled out his dagger from his waist and cut open the palm on his right hand.
Red blood smeared the insides of his palm as he closed it into a firm looking fist. Bloody tears escaped the bottom of his fist in the ruby drops but there were no signs of pain on his haggard looking face.