I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 492: Centaur, Golden Ring.
Sharokin cut Erebus's throat with one strike of his sword, chopping off his head.
This was completely beyond Erebus's expectations.
Lucius, the Chosen One of Slaanesh who had fought with Sharokin several times and was nearly killed by Sharokin several times, once told Erebus about Sharokin's situation in detail.
According to Lucius, Sharokin defeated him twice by means of dishonorable sneak attacks and sniping.

Erebus believed Lucius's lies at the time, because Lucius's swordsmanship was indeed very strong, and it would be difficult to defeat Lucius in a head-on battle without using tricks.

Besides, how is it possible for an ordinary Astartes to reach the top level in sniping, stealth and swordsmanship at the same time without the blessing of any gods?

Damn it!!!
Erebus, with his head flying up in the air, cursed Lucius inwardly for being such a jerk.

Lucius obviously concealed the truth out of vanity. I'm afraid that the way Sharokin defeated Lucius was not the sneak attack and sniping as he said, but Sharokin defeated him head-on with swordsmanship.

In mid-air, Erebus's head tilted, and his figure flashed. In the blink of an eye, the one whose head was chopped off turned into another Tzeentchian demon wrestling eagle man.
One of the blue bird-shaped tattoos on Erebus' body was gone, leaving only five tattoos.

"Beelak! Help me!"

"I am the only one who knows how to make Saint Doraemon ascend. If I die, you will have to be a slave forever!"

"Save me or lick Abaddon's feet, your choice!!!"

Erebus yelled at Beelak who was trying to open the door.

Bilak's expression changed slightly, and he had to admit that Erebus was right.

Sharokin swung the sharp blade in his hand, tearing the body of the wrestling eagle man apart, and the two swords of the Raven of Death were aimed at Erebus' neck.

At this moment, the shadows moved, and Bilak appeared in front of Erebus and Sharokin in the blink of an eye. The greatsword as thick as a Sharokin collided with the slender blade of Sharokin.
Sharokin groaned and took several steps back before he was able to break free from the force of Bilak's sword.

Although Bilak is a coward and often fails at critical moments, his hard power is not weak.
He has recovered most of his strength from his peak period, and is actually the strongest among those present.

Theoretically, Kahn, Seed of Destruction, Erebus, Fat Tiger, and Sharokin would not be able to defeat him in a head-on battle.
The reason why he was so cautious was simply because he had experienced too many setbacks in his long life as a demon.
Even ten thousand years ago, he turned over a big one. He wanted to enslave Ahriman, the Chosen One of Tzeentch, but he was tricked by Ahriman and fell into Ahriman's trap. He was imprisoned, restrained and enslaved.

If Ahriman's goal was not only to save his brother's soul, Bilak would have completely become Ahriman's prisoner.

Since then, Bilak has become much more cautious. He never takes excessive risks unless necessary. He has been hiding in the shadows for a full ten thousand years and rarely shows up.

The shadow blade in Bilak's hand swung like the wind, instantly suppressing Sharokin. This ether blade could flicker between reality and the subspace, ignoring armor and directly causing damage to the body. For a while, Sharokin could only rely on his agile posture to dodge.
Erebus took the opportunity to take out the ritual dagger in his hand and slashed it fiercely, and instantly came to the door that Bilak had just tried to unlock.

"Please answer: What was Horus's favorite gift from the Emperor?"

Erebus let out a long sigh. This question was too simple.

Everyone, no, not just humans, but any demon who had been on the Vengeful Spirit and participated in the Horus Heresy knew the answer to this question, because Horus would show off his old gold ring like a lunatic whenever he had nothing to do, muttering about centaurs, gold rings, thirty years, and the Firstborn.

Erebus' ears hurt from listening.

He took a deep breath and answered quickly, "It is a gold Centaur ring forged a year before the Emperor was born."

"Correct answer!"

The light door opened, and Erebus was a little worried that he would be as unlucky as before and encounter the enemy as soon as he opened the door.

So he made a slight move and the Khorne beast that was fighting with Fat Tiger and was beaten to a bloody mess moved and turned into a tide of blood rushing towards Erebus.
Bilak, who was suppressing Sharokin, suddenly froze in expression. Fat Tiger did not hesitate and directly hit Bilak's head with a stick to rescue Sharokin.

"I'm the mother of Erebus." Bilak cursed.

Erebus sneered. What's wrong with Bilak taking some risks for him as an ally? Isn't that the purpose of an ally?

Without hesitation, he took the Khorne beast and stepped into the light gate.
The scene before my eyes suddenly changed, and then
Then Erebus found himself standing in a narrow, dim corridor.

In front of them were hundreds of loyalist Astartes.
The Flesh Tearers, wearing dark red power armor and bathed in blood, pulled out blood-stained chainsaw swords from the Word Bearers, exuding murderous aura.
Flesh Tearers Chapter Master Gabriel Seth was leading them to slaughter the Word Bearers from Erebus. There was also a pitch-black Dreadnought riding a horse in the sky.
Also slaughtering the Word Bearers were the Ultramarines. Those warriors in blue armor sternly and sternly killed the Emperor's enemies. Leading them was the former Second Captain of the Ultramarines, Titus, whom the Blood God desired.
The moment Erebas came out of the light gate, hundreds of soldiers turned their heads and stared at Erebas.

"My Lord! Save me!" a dark apostle of the Word Bearers belonging to Erebus shouted.

Before his voice could reach Erebus's ears, Seth's chainsword tore his head apart.

Erebus's instinctive reaction was to run, to hide, to avoid them.

With Erebus's ability, as long as the problem with the next door is not too difficult, he can escape from the hands of these Astartes and go to the next room.
But before this thought came to his mind, it was suppressed by a burst of rage.

"Corrupt him! Bring him to me! Fulfill your promise!"

The Blood God's voice rang out from Erebus's body.
When Khorne gave the Seed of Destruction to Erebas, he also left a burning rage in Erebas' body to urge Erebas to complete what he had promised.

The Blood God would not allow Erebus to retreat. Erebus had to corrupt Titus and sacrifice him to Khorne.
Erebus looked at the hundreds of Space Marines rushing towards him and suddenly felt like crying but had no tears.

(End of this chapter)