The man's abilities were causing the earth to begin to lava, something that Astarrot immediately noticed.

The position they are now in has turned into a scorching hell of up to 1000°C, and the lava is gradually spreading, and soon it will completely surround them.

"This power, you guy is very strong!" Astarot said, looking at Ender, "but with such a strong ability comes to take the corresponding risks, and I think you should also bear a lot of pressure." ”

"As I said, this is the last battle of my burning life. Ander was already feeling the load of his awakening, but he also knew that this was just the beginning.

He took a deep breath, feeling his own resonance with the Word. Sure enough, it's still a little too reluctant? My fit with the Word is not high enough, how long can I last if I go on like this? No matter what, since that's the case, try your best!

"The judgment of the gods has come, engulf evil with endless lava, burn, judgment hell!" "The endless lava swept towards Astarrot like a huge wave in the sea, and its speed was too fast to dodge.

"What if you hit me?" Astarrot didn't show any fear even though his whole body had been abraded by the lava. "As long as I'm still in a demonic state, even if you launch a stronger attack than this, it won't help. ”

"We'll see. Ender smiled. "If you think that Judgment Hell is simply using lava as a means of attack, then you are wrong. ”

Before Ender could finish speaking, Astarott sensed that something was wrong with his body: even if he was attacked, he should be able to recover quickly, but now those wounds that were ablated by the lava seemed to be expanding instead of healing.

"Uh......" Astarrot finally felt the unbearable pain, the lava melting his skin, fusing his bones, and burning his muscles with impunity, the pain was simply indescribable.

But as long as you cause me harm, your abilities will definitely be copied by me. Astarrot was thinking as he prepared to use the demonization ability, but the pain he felt suddenly appeared on his nerves, and he couldn't copy this ability!

"How is it possible? Why hasn't the wound healed, is this ability replicating, what is your ability?"

"The ability to judge the Flame Hell is evident from its name. Ander began to feel the pain of the backlash after awakening. "Hellfire means it can burn everything, and judgment means it can deprive you of your abilities, and I have completely stripped you of your demonic abilities. ”

What a terrifying ability, not only does it have such a powerful destructive power, but it also has the effect of depriving others of its ability, and this ability is extremely powerful in any case.

The lava had ablated away nearly half of Astaroth's muscles, his bones were exposed, and even some of his internal organs were beginning to be visible. It's a monster that burns all over its body, and it seems more terrifying than ever.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Astarot laughed suddenly, and he didn't know what kind of emotion was mixed in that smile. "This one is very capable, but what you have to endure will also be very huge, can you really endure it?"

Ander listened to his words, beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his forehead. He knew the risk I was taking, Ander thought to himself, and it seemed like my body was reaching its limit.

"So. Astarott endured the sharp pain all over his body and restarted his posture, "You should be more miserable than me now, right? That is to say, although I am weak now, you are much weaker than me!"

Ander was shocked, and Astarott was ready to deal with him before he was completely incapacitated! In this way, he could end Ender's ability and he could get out of his current predicament.

There are at least ten minutes left before the trial can completely incapacitate Astarot, that is, he must hold on for ten minutes, otherwise everything he has just done will be in vain.

"Let me do it quickly!" Astarrot swung his axe at Ender, and he could clearly feel that his body would have to move for nearly ten minutes at most, and he had to seize the moment now.

The "fury" of the giant axe fell again and again, and even the extremely weak Astarrot was powerful enough to tear the earth apart. Although Ender was able to dodge the axe strike with agility at first, he soon awakened and the effect of the backlash began to manifest itself in his body.

Ender's skin begins to turn charred, and underneath the skin are bones that have turned carbon-black, which is the backlash of the Judgment Hell: as the user gains powerful abilities, every part of the user's body will be carbonized, and over time, the user will eventually be completely carbonized, becoming a charred corpse that cannot speak.

Damn, shit! Ender's movements were incongruous due to the carbonization of his body, and every movement of his body was accompanied by a sharp pain that slowed his movements, preventing him from keenly dodging Astaroth's axe strike.

"It looks like I'm thinking, the effect of the backlash is very violent!" Astarot noticed that Ender's movements were starting to slow down. "As long as I kill you before then, everything you did just by burning your life will be in vain!"

Astarrot slashed his axe sideways, and the huge axe tried to cut Ender in two. Ender's leg was so badly burned that he was almost unable to move, but he rolled on the spot in pain and barely dodged the attack.

"It's useless to run away!" Astarrot roared, and the attack became more ferocious. "Where can you flee to? You have made a graveyard for yourself with your own hands, and you have no way to escape. ”

"Since there is no way to escape, it is better for me to give it a go!" Ender unleashed the power of divine molten fire, and his fiery fist went straight to Astaroth's heart, which was already exposed due to the ablation of his body.

Astarrot swung his great axe and blocked Ender's scorching fist with the face of the axe. Immediately, a puff of green smoke came out of the axe face of the "Wild Axe", which was the smoke produced by the melting of steel.

"Your abilities are weakening. Astarot looked at him with a bone-bare face. "The blow just now, both in strength and heat, is far inferior to the original, how weak are you now?"

Ander staggered backwards, now feeling like even breathing was a pain. The carbonization of his body was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't hold on for even a minute.

"At least another five minutes, and in another five minutes he will be gone. Ender struggled to keep fighting, but reality didn't allow him to do so.

Ender lay on his back on the ground, his last of his mobility finally gone, and Astarott dragged his burning body closer to him.

"You're still down. Astarott smiled as he looked at Ender lying on the ground, and the smile on his burning face was terrifying.

"In the end, you will still die at my hands, and you will not be able to change the fate of humanity that will perish. Astarot raised his "rage" and pointed it at Ender's head. "How foolish humanity is to rebel against the authority of hell, and now fear has come!"

Did I still fail? But I fought to the last moment as a human being, maybe this is the last moment of my life that I should be proud of!" Ender slowly closed his eyes.

Astarrot swung his great axe, and the broad blade of the axe slashed towards Ender's head, and suddenly a gust of wind blew through the sand, and Astarot's axe strike came to an abrupt end in this gust of wind.

Who is such a huge power? Astaroth, who stopped his axe, sensed something was wrong in the air around him, the gust of wind was not an ordinary wind, and there was a faint hint of a powerful power in the wind, which even as a demon of rage, he felt a slight tremble.

"That's it. A man's voice came from the wind, and this voice made Ander, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly widen his eyes.

"Being able to communicate through the air, and just a gust of wind can make people feel such a sense of oppression, you are several times stronger than this kid. Astarot scanned his surroundings with his eyes alertly, making sure there were no ambushes.

"I don't mean to fight you right now, Astarot. The man's voice sounded again, "You should be seriously injured now, and if you don't heal in time, I'm afraid you won't last long." ”

This man knows his situation well, Astarot thought to himself. Yes, he can indeed hold out for a few more minutes at most, and once these few minutes pass, I am afraid that his mobility will be completely lost, and then he will really be in a real predicament.

"And what do you mean?" Astarot sensed that the man seemed to be trying to make a decision with him. "Tell me about your proposal. ”

The man's voice seemed to be smiling: "My proposal is very simple, let go of this man in front of you, you can also get out of it safely, this proposal is a good thing for you and me." ”

Seems like a good idea, Astarot narrowed his eyes. If this proposal is rejected now, this man who doesn't know who is likely to make a move, then he will definitely be unstoppable now, and maybe it is a good way to preserve his strength.

"Then I agree with your suggestion. Astarot put away his great axe, "This suggestion is indeed not bad, it should be in line with your intentions, right?"

"I'm grateful that you agreed to this suggestion, and as a sign of compliance, I can agree to let you go now. ”

Astarot glanced at Ender, who had been eyed wide for some reason, and then dragged his steps away from the tragic battlefield, and the disappearance of his shadow also marked the end of this concerto of blood and fire.

"I don't need you to save me!" Ender shouted angrily into the sky with the last of his strength, "If you think you'll forgive you if you saved me, it's impossible." I'll never forgive you!"

Ender's strength finally wore off, and he just stared blankly at the sky, and then his brain slowly went blank.

The first day of the war finally ended in such a quiet.