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

"What is that?"

Astonishment was evident on everyone's faces as they gazed at the ominous Hell's Gate descending from the heavens.

The green flames adorning the Hell's Gate shimmered intensely, unleashing a fierce descent.

In the immediate next moment, Fang Yu, positioned before the formidable Hell's Gate, found his body engulfed in flames, resonating profoundly with the otherworldly structure.

A wave of panic washed over the crowd, igniting a desperate urge to flee. However, the Hell's Gate soon opened with an unnerving silence...

"Buzz!!"

An overwhelming wave of power emanated from the Hell's Gate, systematically wiping out the ships that were advancing towards Fang Yu, as if they were mere smudges erased from existence.

Following their obliteration, countless souls ascended, drifting aimlessly in the air.

These were revealed to be the souls of the annihilated Blue Star Navigators, accompanied by their crews, amounting to nearly ten thousand individuals.

Their eyes were wide with bewilderment as they scanned their surroundings, mouths agape, attempting to vocalize but producing no sound.

The subsequent moment saw innumerable spectral figures extending ethereal hands from the Hell's Gate, greedily drawing these souls into its abyssal depths.

With each soul absorbed, the ghostly visages adorning the Hell's Gate contorted further in grotesque fashion.

Upon being dragged into the Hell's Gate, all souls emitted desperate and terrified wails, which were then consumed by the specters. These entities laughed grimly as they stuffed the souls into their mouths, chewing with ravenous intensity.

The potent force of the Death Evil Power had yet to dissipate.

Instead, it rapidly surged towards the fleeing figure of Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's pupils constricted sharply, and without a moment's hesitation, he hurled forth a page from the Ocean Law Codex Fragments.

Instantly, the surrounding ocean began to churn violently, the entire realm transforming into a watery prison, encompassing Zhang Yi entirely.

Zhang Yi intended to employ this method to counteract Fang Yu's self-annihilating attack.

However... despite both originating from the Ocean Scripture, the distinct attributes of their respective pages resulted in divergent manifestations in this critical juncture.

Zhang Yi's Ocean Scripture transmuted the environment into an oceanic domain, serving not only to imprison but also to amplify abilities within its confines.

Yet, it was evident that utilizing an Ocean Scripture designed for containment and enhancement as a defensive measure was a rather optimistic, perhaps even futile, endeavor.

Furthermore, Fang Yu's Death Evil Power represented the most savage and unrestrained offensive force, pure and immensely powerful.

The collision was instantaneous, and the outcome was decided with immediate finality.

Zhang Yi could only watch in despair as the aqueous prison before him dissolved like melting snow under the overwhelming onslaught of Fang Yu's self-destructive power.

In a state of panic, Zhang Yi cried out, unleashing a barrage of Secret Treasures in rapid succession to contend against the formidable Death Evil Power.

But Zhang Yi's desperate actions clearly provoked the specters lurking behind the Hell's Gate.

At this precise moment, a unified shriek erupted from all the specters. Having feasted upon the "souls" so graciously offered by Fang Yu, they recognized it was time to reciprocate.

Immediately, thousands of specters surged forth from the Death Gate, their shrieks piercing the air as they charged towards Zhang Yi.

Behind them trailed chains of emerald flames, tethering the specters to the underworld, yet the gaping maw of the Hell's Gate provided them a fleeting opportunity to act.

Zhang Yi unleashed all his Secret Treasures, relentlessly bombarding the hellish specters.

However, the specters merely offered sneering responses, utterly unfazed by the immense power impacting their incorporeal forms.

Having been severed from the mortal realm, they had already experienced death once. Unless an individual wielding mastery over the Law of Death intervened, their subsequent demise was an impossibility.

The boundless power of Zhang Yi's Secret Treasures continuously shattered the specters' bodies, but in the very next instant, they would reconstitute beneath the emerald flames, their croaks seemingly mocking Zhang Yi's futile exertions.

"Master!! Master!! Save me!!"

Witnessing the dire turn of events, Zhang Yi vociferously cried out for aid. Fang Yu's self-destructive force had far surpassed Zhang Yi's most dire expectations.

Now, in utter disarray, having exhausted all means at his disposal, he found himself utterly powerless.

Fortunately, Zhang Yi recalled the presence of the Water Poison concealed within his being.

Within it resided the will of Yuanqi, which might represent his final prospect for survival.

Indeed, as Zhang Yi's cries for help intensified, a voice quietly emanated from within his body.

"What a... waste!"

Yuanqi's chilling voice echoed, causing Zhang Yi's visage to illuminate with an expression of ecstatic delight.

However... before his joyous countenance could fully register, Zhang Yi's expression abruptly froze.

His body convulsed, his pupils dilating gradually, signifying his immediate demise on the spot.

He had been killed by the Water Poison harbored within him.

Yet, following his abrupt death, Yuanqi's will did not withdraw from Zhang Yi's physical form; instead, it seized complete control.

Yuanqi's distinct aura began to manifest from Zhang Yi's body, even the usually calm and composed gaze of Zhang Yi was supplanted by an aura of murderous intent and chilling indifference.

The countenance of the one now inhabiting "Zhang Yi" contorted into a morbid, sickly smile, accompanied by a low chuckle. His eyes, filled with a disconcerting amusement, surveyed the approaching specters.

"I was born from Soul Splitting Alchemy, making me half-ghost. For you insignificant minions to behold me is akin to glimpsing your own spectral progenitor."

"How dare you display such insolence before your revered ancestor!"