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

Even the bets were pitifully small.

"Kid, I'll smash that disgusting mask of yours, along with your head!"

As he spoke, Marcus's life magnetic field suddenly erupted, and a faint phantom of a pangolin appeared behind him.

Immediately, a pale yellow suit of armor covered Marcus's entire body.

"Die, Khorne!"

Marcus roared and charged toward Rorschach with his massive body clad in armor, the spiked club in his hand whistling as it slammed down toward Rorschach's head!

"To offer you, so weak, as a sacrifice to the great Lord of Skulls, would be blasphemy."

Luo Xia spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but it clearly carried throughout the entire room.

The next moment, an incomparably powerful black life magnetic field spread out, directly suppressing Marcus's life magnetic field.

Then Rorschach made his move.

Black flames appeared on the Storm Greatsword in his hand, carrying an aura that could devour everything, and it was swung out by Rorschach with one hand.

The blazing black flames exploded on the arena like the sun, blinding everyone.

All they could hear were screams coming from the arena and the sizzling sound of roasting meat.

As the black flames disappeared, everyone's attention returned to the arena.

Marcus had vanished, leaving only his massive spiked club and charred remains.

"Gulp, the arena has been cut open..."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look, and then they were all stunned. They saw that the incredibly sturdy iron gate and wire mesh behind Marcus had been neatly cut open, and black flames were burning on it.

At this moment, inside the top-floor private box.

Ilya's calm had completely vanished. She looked at her expensively built arena, a arena capable of withstanding the onslaught of two extraordinary knights.

Was he just split in two by Rorschach like that?

"This guy..."

"Just what kind of strength do they have?!"

Chapter 90 Killing God Luo Xia (Please read on, please vote, thank you meow!!!)

"The battle was exhilarating!"

"As expected of the invincible mouth of Lord Khorne!"

"Even a true knight-errant is no match for Lord Khorne!"

After a brief moment of silence, the audience erupted in wild cheers.

Without Rorschach even needing to guide them, the prayers that pleased the Blood God resounded throughout the land.

"Khorne is invincible!"

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

"This victory is dedicated to the great Lord of the Skull!"

And there were cheers all around, and the mark left by the sword slash.

The two men in black robes in the audience also fell silent.

After a long while, the black-robed man who had previously criticized the Night Owl Arena for its arrogance swallowed hard and asked slowly in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"Is Khorne truly a quasi-Knight in terms of strength?"

"Will Arocher be his match?"

Will we win?

Endless doubts filled his heart as a black knight who worshipped the evil god of the abyss.

He had seen many powerful knights, but few had such strength at the quasi-knight stage.

"That sword strike was indeed powerful, but the extraordinary is the extraordinary..."

The leader, a man in black robes, remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking:

"However, this Khorne must be a knightly genius. Investigate him; I need to know his information immediately."

“We absolutely cannot let this kind of person side with the empire. Send someone to contact and corrupt him. If that doesn’t work, then make him disappear.”

"Our cult's plan cannot afford to fail!"

……

"So this is the ultimate meaning of Master west Jianxian's sword strike."

At this moment, Luo Xia ignored the outside world's disturbances and was completely immersed in his understanding of the sword strike he had just received.

Having witnessed the sword that could cleave stars with his master, the Western Sword Immortal, Luo Xia had fallen into a deep fascination.

He wanted to become a man like west Jianxian.

As the Emperor's Holy Fist, the most beloved offspring of the Great Emperor Hook.

Although Luo Xia didn't say it, he still valued and recognized his current status and identity.

After all, he is an absolutely loyal person!

When Rorschach first arrived in this world and discovered it wasn't Terra, his so-called happiness was nothing more than a facade of strength.

Rorschach was undoubtedly disappointed at that moment. He was angry that the great emperor could not see his loyalty and did not summon him to Terra after his death, but instead dismissed him casually.

But having experienced so many missions from the great emperors, Rorschach had long since come to terms with it.

After all, it doesn't matter where you work, right?

Since the great Emperor Hook needs to build an expeditionary force in this world to conquer this world full of heretics, it proves that he still needs to do it himself.

"And if I could become someone like Master west Jianxian, I would be better able to complete the mission of the Great Emperor's Hook, right?"

As Rorschach thought this, his expression became serious and determined.

[Ding ding ding! Seeing your unwavering loyalty and unwavering faith in upholding the honor of the great emperor, Emperor Champion west Jianxian nodded in satisfaction.]

"Young man, you're quite good. This sword strike contains even a fraction of my sword intent. Therefore, entrusted by the great Regent and for the sake of the great Emperor Hook, I will personally instruct you in swordsmanship from now on!"

[Ding! You have officially become the personal disciple of the Western Sword Immortal!]

Every thirteen sacred days, you can enter the realm of the Sword Immortal once to listen to the teachings and guidance of the great Western Sword Immortal!

……

"Feeling your burning loyalty, great Emperor, this skeletal old man, who has lived for countless years, sheds a tear—a tear just as burning, filled with pride for you."

"Good child, learn well from west Jianxian, and I will personally watch you grow."

[Receive a small gift from the Great Emperor: the Imperial Crown (Gold)!]

……

"loyalty!"

Hearing the joyful voice in his mind, Luo Xia smiled.

Sure enough, you have to resort to emotional appeals to get anything good out of these old folks' pockets.

"Having the imperial crown, how far is becoming emperor?"

Rorschach smiled, then his icy voice echoed throughout the room:

"next."

Upon hearing Luo Xia's words, the arena's host immediately waved his hand and roared:

Khorne won!

"Please welcome our second challenger!"

As the iron gate opposite opened, a quasi-knight wielding two swords slowly walked onto the arena.

"Our second challenger is..."

"No need for introductions, ants are not worthy of my name."

Before the host could finish his introduction, Luo Xia's cold and arrogant voice rang out.

This immediately sparked wild cheers from the spectator stands!

That's incredibly arrogant!

But Khorne certainly had the right to be arrogant!

"Heh heh, kid, don't think you can..."

The aspiring knight wielding two swords wanted to make some boastful remarks, but the referee confirmed that the battle was about to begin.

Luo Xia didn't give the other party a chance to waste words. He unleashed his life magnetic field and rushed to the other party's side without even taking the Storm Greatsword.

Then, he threw out his right fist, and a faint, earthy-yellow dragon head phantom appeared on his fist, followed by a roar.

"boom!"

The dual-wielding quasi-knight tried to react, but was instantly stunned by the Emperor's Holy Fist.

Rorschach's punch landed squarely on his head.

The opponent's head exploded, splattering blood everywhere, but it was all evaporated by the black flame life magnetic field surrounding Luo Xia's entire body.

Not a single drop splashed onto Rorschach.

His black trench coat fluttered in the wind as Rorschach slowly lowered his fist.

"next."

……

Powerful, unparalleled, so powerful that it can leave all challengers in despair.

On the ring, Rorschach was like a true killing machine, unstoppable no matter what extraordinary abilities or insidious techniques his opponents used.

They couldn't escape Rorschach's punches and swords at all.