Ocean Lords: Start Harvesting Double from Dice Rolls - Chapter 707 - 349: The Descending Will, Dragon Breath’s Ingenious Merit
- Home
- Ocean Lords: Start Harvesting Double from Dice Rolls
- Chapter 707 - 349: The Descending Will, Dragon Breath’s Ingenious Merit

“What’s that?”
Everyone gaped in astonishment, staring at the Hell’s Gate descending from the sky.
Seen on the Hell’s Gate, the green flames shimmered, crashing down fiercely.
In the next moment, Fang Yu, standing in front of the Hell’s Gate, his body ignited, resonating with the Hell’s Gate.
The crowd panicked, wanting to flee the area, but soon the Hell’s Gate silently opened…
“Buzz!!”
A terrifying wave emanated from the Hell’s Gate, wiping out the ships charging towards Fang Yu, like an eraser.
After being wiped out, countless souls rose up, floating in the air.
These were the souls of the erased Blue Star Navigators, along with the crew, numbering nearly ten thousand.
They stared wide-eyed, bewildered, looking around, mouths agape, trying to speak, but no sound emerged.
The next moment, countless ghosts stretched out hands from the Hell’s Gate, greedily dragging these souls into hell.
As each one is dragged in, the ghostly heads on the Hell’s Gate contorted further.
All souls, once dragged into the Hell’s Gate, emitted desperate and fearful wails, which were then devoured by the ghosts, who laughed grimly while stuffing them into their mouths, chewing voraciously.
The power of the Death Evil Power hadn’t dissipated.
But rather quickly surged towards the fleeing Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi’s pupils shrank sharply, and without hesitation, he tossed out a page from the Ocean Law Codex Fragments.
Immediately, the surrounding ocean boiled, the entire world transformed into an oceanic prison, encasing Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi tried to use this method to withstand Fang Yu’s self-destructive attack.
But… though both are part of the Ocean Scripture, the attributes of the two pages differ, meaning they play out differently in this scene.
Zhang Yi’s Ocean Scripture turns the surroundings into an oceanic domain, not only imprisoning but also enhancing abilities within the domain.
But obviously, using the Ocean Scripture meant for trapping and enhancement for defense is somewhat wishful thinking.
Moreover, Fang Yu’s Death Evil Power is the most brutal and violent offensive force, pure and powerful.
The clash was instant, and the outcome was immediate.
Zhang Yi could only watch as the oceanic prison before him melted away like snow under the force of Fang Yu’s self-destructive power.
Panicked, Zhang Yi exclaimed, throwing out Secret Treasures one after another to counteract the power of Death Evil Power.
But Zhang Yi’s actions clearly angered the ghosts from behind the Hell’s Gate.
At this moment, all the ghosts shrieked; after devouring the “souls” offered by Fang Yu, they knew it was time to give something in return.
Immediately, thousands of ghosts rushed out from the Death Gate, screeching, charging towards Zhang Yi.
Behind them were chains of green flames, locking the ghosts in hell, but the open Hell’s Gate gave them a temporary chance to act.
All Zhang Yi’s Secret Treasures were unleashed, constantly bombarding the hellish ghosts.
But the ghosts merely sneered, indifferent to the power impacting their forms.
Separated from the living world, they had already died once. Unless someone who mastered the Law of Death intervened, it was impossible for them to die again.
The limitless power of the Secret Treasures constantly shattered the ghosts’ bodies, but next moment the ghosts resurrected beneath the green flames, croaking, seemingly mocking Zhang Yi’s futile efforts.
“Master!! Master!! Save me!!”
Seeing the situation, Zhang Yi loudly called for help. Fang Yu’s self-destructive force had completely exceeded Zhang Yi’s expectations.
Now, in shambles, with all means exhausted, he was powerless.
Fortunately, Zhang Yi recalled the Water Poison hidden within his body.
Inside it contained the will of Yuanqi, which might be his last chance for survival.
Sure enough, as Zhang Yi loudly cried for help, suddenly a voice quietly emanated from within his body.
“What a… waste!”
Yuanqi’s eerie voice sounded, causing Zhang Yi’s face to light up with a look of ecstatic delight.
However… before his joyful expression faded, Zhang Yi’s face suddenly froze.
His body shuddered, pupils gradually dilating, evidently dead on the spot.
Killed by the Water Poison within.
Yet after the sudden death, Yuanqi’s will did not withdraw from Zhang Yi’s body but instead took control of his form.
Yuanqi’s aura gradually emerged from Zhang Yi, even Zhang Yi’s originally calm and prudent gaze was replaced with murderous intent and indifference.
The face of “Zhang Yi” twisted into a morbid, sickly smile, chuckling, eyes full of amusement as he looked at the approaching ghosts.
“I was born from the Soul Splitting Alchemy, half a ghost. You little minions seeing me is akin to seeing your ghostly ancestor.”
“How dare you be insolent before your ancestor!”
“Zhang Yi” laughed heartily, no longer panicked, watching the ghosts approach, stretched out his hand, directly grabbing a ghost.
The ghost sneered, trying to disperse and reform into a chaotic state, but its expression suddenly changed, as if sensing something dreadful, looking terrified at “Zhang Yi.”


