He promised to become a knight, but what the heck is Astartes?

In any case, it's impossible for Rorschach to inherit the title of baron, which would undoubtedly be a limitation for him.

Upon hearing Rorschach's words, Liam was also shocked, and then his eyes blazed with wild joy!

Rorschach actually doesn't want the baronial title!

Does this even imply a desire to subdue me?

"Yes! I understand!"

"I, Liam Frost, from this day forward, in the name of the God of War! I am willing to become Lord Rorschach's squire and offer you everything I have! Every penny of the Frost family's profits will be your property!"

Liam trembled with excitement and banged his head on the ground again, this time surrendering from the bottom of his heart.

After all, as long as they can cling to Rorschach's coattails, not to mention a baronial title, the Frost family might even become an earl or a marquess in the future!

[Ding ding ding! Hidden quest completed: Purify the Heretics!]

[My God! With your strength and charisma, you successfully subjugated a fallen World Eater squad!]

[Upon witnessing this scene, even the great emperor stared in astonishment, as if seeing a reflection of his younger self in you!]

"Child, this is it! Use your power to purify these heretics! Let Khorne see what the Emperor's Holy Fist truly is!"

[Mission Rewards: 1300 Imperial Honor Points, +13 Imperial Favorability!]

The World Devourer?

Looking at the intelligent system panel, Rorschach glanced at Liam, who was still kneeling on the ground, and his lips twitched.

The Frost family is a World Eater squad? Honestly, who would believe that?!

The Devourers of Worlds chop and slash, but aren't the Frost family just a bunch of useless trash?

"Forget it, as long as there's a reward, that's fine. Anyway, it's the Devourers who are being insulted, a bunch of traitors. So what if they get smeared?"

Rorschach shook his head, helped Liam up, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go for it, second brother. I have high hopes for you. The revival of the Frost family depends on you. Don't let me down."

With that, Luo Xia turned and left, since he still had to do a live stream for the top-ranked fan today.

……

Underground in Adelaide City, the Night Owl Arena.

In the luxurious room on the top floor, Ilya was still wearing that precise black gothic dress, her two calves casually crossed on the sofa.

Surprisingly, Ilya wasn't licking her lollipop today. Instead, she elegantly held a glass of scarlet fruit wine and gently swirled it.

"Knock knock knock".

With a knock, the door to the room was pushed open, and Rorschach, who had changed into the [Khorne] outfit, walked in.

"You're right on time, Khorne."

Ilya put down her wine glass and looked at Rorschach, a hint of curiosity in her wine-red eyes.

After all, the news that a squire named Rorschach from the War Knight Academy had demonstrated a Fire Serpent Breathing technique with over seventy layers of power and defeated the Violet Knights' daughter in a head-on confrontation had already spread throughout the entire city of Adelaide.

At this moment, it's safe to say that everyone knows the name Rorschach.

So, out of curiosity, Ilya did some research on Rorschach.

The information she gleaned only fueled Ilya's curiosity about Rorschach.

"Of course, after all, I am a very principled person."

Rorschach smiled and sat down on the sofa opposite Ilya without any hesitation, then got straight to the point:

"How's today's plan?"

"Don't worry, as you requested, there will be a total of eight matches."

Ilya snapped her fingers, and the scarred man who had been waiting nearby immediately handed Rorschach a list.

Then, Ilya smiled excitedly and introduced him to Rorschach:

"In the first seven matches today, your opponents were all desperate criminals with more than sixty levels of life cycle, while the eighth match is the grand finale, an underground boxing champion with eighty-eight levels of life cycle."

"Therefore, I hope that today you can once again make the Night Owl Arena boil with excitement!"

As she spoke, Ilya looked at Rorschach with expectant eyes and asked with great curiosity:

"But are you sure you can take down the boxing champion without revealing your identity?"

"It's only eighty-eight floors. I hope it can make me break a sweat a little."

Rorschach stood up, gave a cold laugh, and then turned and walked straight toward the private passage leading to the octagon.

Looking at Luo Xia's fearless back, a strange light flashed in Ilya's wine-red eyes.

She took a small sip of the fruit wine, then licked her lips, a smile playing on her lips:

"What an arrogant yet charming fellow."

"Rorschach, I hope you won't let me down..."

Chapter 61 The Mark of Khorne (Please read on, please vote, thank you meow!!!)

Night Owl Arena, Octagonal Cage Ring.

When Rorschach stood in the preparation area wearing his classic 'Khorne' suit, the atmosphere in the entire arena instantly ignited.

There was no need for Rorschach to guide them at all; the deafening shouts almost lifted the dome of the arena.

Khorne!

Khorne!

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull offering to the skull seat!"

"For the Blood God! For the Lord of Skulls!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

As he listened to the shouts of these heretics, Rorschach's lips twitched slightly beneath his mask.

Goodness, this rich girl's publicity work is really well done.

If the people of the Holy Terra Tribunal saw this scene, they would probably call in the Battle Sisters on the spot to carry out the extermination order.

There's no hope for them, they're just waiting to die!

"Ladies and gentlemen! Bloodthirsty hyenas! Cruel jackals!"

"Welcome to tonight's night of revelry! Welcome to the true killing spree! The Khorne Cup!"

As a rousing voice resounded throughout the Night Owl Arena, it also announced the official start of the 'Khorne Cup'!

"Now, let us welcome our champion with the loudest cheers! A mysterious newcomer who dares to challenge all the underground powerhouses of the Northern Territory!"

"He is... Khorne!"

As the arena announcer roared hoarsely, the specially made iron gate in front of Rorschach opened, and blinding lights instantly enveloped him.

Then, amidst deafening cheers, Rorschach slowly walked into the arena, immediately spreading his arms wide in a frenzy, and the prayer that every gambler in the arena could silently recite appeared:

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull offering to the skull seat!"

"Tonight's slaughter is dedicated to the great Blood God!"

The entire Night Owl Arena trembled once again, and everyone followed Rorschach's example, praying fervently, just like a large cult gathering.

"Hahaha, good!"

"Now, please welcome our first challenger to the stage!"

As the arena's host waved his hand, the specially made iron gate opposite Rorschach opened, and a burly man, over two meters tall, with bulging muscles like an iron tower, roared as he wielded a giant axe onto the stage.

"Our first challenger is the berserker from the northern ice plains, known as 'Iron Axe' Monka! It is said that he once tore apart a fully grown ice-field giant bear with his bare hands!"

"Place your order now!"

……

"Ryan, do you think what the captain said this morning was true?"

In a VIP box inside the arena, Anthony and Ryan had arrived early to watch the fight. As they looked at Khorne on the ring, they were deep in thought.

"I think it's true, after all, the captain never lies."

"Furthermore, do you think there's anyone stronger than the captain among the knights' squires in the entire city of Adelaide?"

As Ryan spoke, he waved his hand, and immediately a maid who had been waiting nearby came forward with a tray.

"To suppress terror and achieve victory, one thousand gold pounds."

A magic crystal card was also flicked from Ryan's hand onto the tray in the maid's hand. At this moment, because of Rorschach, the family was providing him with more pocket money.

Ryan knew even more clearly that if he got closer to Rorschach, the scales in his father's heart would gradually tip in his favor.

While there's nothing wrong with inheriting a baronial title, wouldn't it be even more advantageous to directly inherit a viscountial title?

"I see that everyone is betting on the captain to win, but with odds like that, they won't make much money."

"To suppress terror and achieve victory, one thousand gold pounds."

Anthony also popped out a Magic Crystal Card, as a way of supporting his captain.

Originally, according to this 'God of Gamblers' plan, after Khorne had been arrogant for a while, Rorschach would make a direct move and he would make a hefty purchase, so that their Extreme Team would not lack money at all before becoming extraordinary knights.

But since Khorne and Rorschach are the same person, the plan is naturally doomed.

"Actually, I should have thought of it earlier. The day Khorne appeared was the first time I brought the captain to Night Owl Market."

Anthony sighed, looking somewhat embarrassed. He seemed to remember that in order to highlight Rorschach's power, he had belittled 'Khorne' to nothing.

Could it be that the captain has written all of this down in his little notebook?

Anthony shuddered as he watched Rorschach, who had knocked down "Iron Axe" Monca with a single punch without even drawing his greatsword from his back, take the ring.

"Captain, he can't be that stingy, can he..."

Khorne won!

At the host's command, Luo Xia shook his hand and said in an icy voice: