Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

On the Emperor's Dream, the Emperor looked at thousands of ships pouring out of the Warp and smiled with satisfaction. He hoped that Erebus could give him a surprise.

……

Theoretically, the subspace has no concept of time and space, but the Chronicle of Ashes clearly entered the subspace one second and was spit out the next, which made everyone extremely confused.

It was like he had encountered something disgusting and vomited it out directly.

"So you've encountered this kind of thing in the Warp?"

Erebas looked at the silent crowd present, and he still chose to ask. Everyone shook their heads. This was the first time they encountered such a situation.

Erebus felt that this seemed to be the work of the gods, because except for the Word Bearers fleet that successfully emerged, the ships of the other legions all failed to follow, which was not particularly important.

The important thing is, the ships of Horus and other Primarchs are still behind! ! ! ! !

Horus looked at the porthole and was a little silent because none of his descendants came. There were originally thousands of ships, but now there were only more than a hundred ships of various sizes.

If you say there is no trick, Horus will not believe it, but he is the Warmaster!

No one was in charge of what? Erebus? Was he crazy?

"Where is this?"

Arias asked immediately.

"This doesn't seem to be the empire's territory, but rather Ran Dan's territory."

Perturabo replied.

"There are three alien worlds around us. This is Ran Dan's territory. The good news is that they haven't discovered us yet. The bad news is that we are now isolated and helpless."

Perturabo added another point.

"Colonizing a planet?"

Erebus frowned.

Horus saw Erebus's frown and knew his Warmaster's chance to shine had come. It wasn't like the Word Bearers were without their own Sons of Horus. He could summon Abaddon and the others, and then they would have a new force on their side. Thinking of this, Horus feigned composure.

"I think we should send someone to scout."

"Issue the extermination order!"

Horus and Erebus' words one after another made everyone look at Erebus.

"Wait! Erebus, don't you understand the combat methods of the Randan civilization or..."

Horus quickly asked, Are you the Warmaster and am I the Warmaster?

"Horus, you are still too young. What do you know about aliens? A dead alien is a good alien. And we need to see if this Randan civilization can withstand the extermination order. After all, it is not the property of the Empire."

Erebus waved his hands. Erebus had wanted to have such a good time before!

The Great Crusade! What kind of a Great Crusade is it without the Extermination Order?

"Erebus!"

Horus was very dissatisfied with Erebus's view that war was a joke. He stood up and looked at Erebus, with a hint of anger flashing across his face.

"I am the Warmaster!"

Speak out! Horus speaks out!

Mortarion silently extended his hand to Perturabo, who looked at Horus with resentment. They had just been making a bet on when Horus would say, "I am the Warmaster." Perturabo bet that it would be at least after a war, but Mortarion and the others said that he would say it soon. They didn't understand Horus, but didn't they understand Erebus?

"Mmmmm! You are the Warmaster! The Great Warmaster! Issue the extermination order!"

Erebus nodded and looked at Horus.

Horus looked at his brothers. No one present looked Horus in the eyes, even the Black Phoenix, who was usually his best friend, was grabbing his crotch nonchalantly.

Seeing this scene, Horus knew that he had been sidelined! Sidelined!

I have been sidelined by Erebus, the CS!

"Do you know what you are doing?!"

Horus wanted to resist.

"Here's the button, press it quickly, or you'll be watching Magnus's movie!"

Erebus casually took out a button and handed it to Horus. Horus turned pale when he heard what Erebus said.

"How about I press it?"

Mortarion wiped his palms. He wasn't the Warmaster. If he was ever reprimanded, Erebus and Horus would take the blame. He was just following orders! Perfect!

Horus hesitated for a moment, then pressed the button.

"Take the money."

Mortarion looked at Perturabo again. Perturabo's face was as gloomy as steel. He didn't understand why Horus couldn't hold on for a few minutes?

Soon, after Horus pressed the button.

Horus saw his own son Abaddon walk in.

"Abaddon!"

Horus saw Abaddon's eyes light up.

"Lord Erebus, the demons are ready. What should we throw at those aliens?"

Abaddon resisted the urge to look at Horus; after all, he was now the Word Bearer, not the Son of Horus.

"A complete set. I want to know what Ran Dan's technology is like?"

Erebus spoke.

175

Chapter 175 We are all legion commanders! We all have a bright future!

This was the first time that Horus and Erebus worked together, and it was also the first time that Horus felt the horror of Erebus after he lost the Emperor's control, like a wild horse running out of control!

In the past, perhaps because of someone above or out of human conscience, Erebus had restrained himself to some extent, but since coming out of the subspace, everyone saw a completely new and different Erebus.

Horus watched as the Warp Demons, like a death squad, cried and expressed gratitude to the Word Bearers. Hundreds of Demons then dragged whirlwind torpedoes into the Aquila-class transport ship. Even when the Demon Engine knew that this was a journey of certain death, the huge engine began to play angrily.

Let the Warp Demons deal with the aliens, and Horus will be visible to the Word Bearers!

Horus sighed briefly! He rubbed his head. It was all an illusion. It was all fake and not real.

He never thought that he would be betrayed by Abaddon one day.

Yes! It's betrayal!

As Horus was sneaking around trying to find Abaddon, Abaddon was whipping the Warp Daemon, and soon Abaddon saw Horus sneaking over.

"The Wolf Shepherd."

Abaddon's voice was high, even agitated.

However, after Horus expressed his purpose, he hoped that Abaddon would lead the Sons of Horus of the Word Bearers back to his side.

"I'm sorry! Great Primarch, this is not something I can agree to."

Abaddon scratched his ponytail, wondering how he should tell Horus. The Word Bearers were really hoping that these outsiders would get out of here. After all, it was a common knowledge that there were no Word Bearers. If Abaddon heard this from the Primarch, he would just follow Horus.

So what do the other legions think?

What would Lord Erebus think?

Abaddon could go with Horus, but leaving would be easy, but he would have to consider more.

After all, news has already been passed down from the upper echelons that when the time comes, Erebus intends to counterattack the Warp, and may select the leader of this counterattack from the Space Marines among the Word Bearers.

Although Abaddon was only hearing about the plan of this so-called Black Crusade for the first time.

But he had a hunch that this Grand Marshal of the Black Crusade was him—Abaddon's!

and so……

Abaddon is loyal, and he is loyal to Horus. Even if Horus says that he will overthrow the Emperor and become the Emperor himself, Abaddon will immediately follow Horus!

But you let me go back?

I'm sorry, Father! You should have known this day would come when you released me.

When Horus left with a look of disappointment.

Abaddon took a deep breath.

"Well done, Commander Abaddon. Lord Erebus will surely grant you the position of Horus in the future."

Ahriman came to Abaddon for some reason and patted Abaddon's shoulder gently.

Abaddon hesitated as he looked at his outspoken cousin.

"Legion Commander Ahriman."

"Alas! Commander Abaddon, I am only acting now. The real boss is still Lord Erebus!"

Ahriman snorted softly.

"You know, Commander Ahriman, I am loyal. My father still doesn't understand..."

I still don't understand that Erebus's CS level is evolving exponentially.

"Legion Commander Abaddon, you don't need to say more. All the Word Bearers are well aware of the Warp Gods' greed for the Primarchs. Sometimes, it is not uncommon for the great Primarchs to be involved, just like what happened to my father, Magnus."

"I, Ahriman, would rather replace my father than see him sink into this state. So, Commander Abaddon, this is the Primarch's protection. I hope that, as our Inner Circle declared, if the Primarch ever falls, there will be no mercy!"

Ahriman had a look of sorrow on his face, which made Abaddon nod in agreement.

"Wait! Ahriman!"

Suddenly Abaddon reacted.

"Which inner circle are you from?"

"????"

Ahriman thought for a moment and realized that he had joined too many groups. After all, everyone needed to constantly trade demon true names with each other to ensure that their legion could gain more benefits among the Word Bearers, and the inner circle of the Dark Angels was undoubtedly the best association model.

"Wait, I didn't add that inner ring of yours!"

"It's okay! Commander Abaddon, based on our friendship, the three demons' true names!"

"Legion Commander Ahriman! The true names of the two demons! You know the latest..."

"make a deal!"

Ahriman agreed with a sly grin on his face. Only then did Abaddon realize that he might have been tricked!

Ahriman, you're disloyal!

Ahriman took the demon's true name from Abaddon with an expressionless face, preparing to resell it when the time comes.

……

Erebus looked at the battle report sent back from the front line. Extermination orders were issued for one planet and two satellites, but unlike what Erebus expected, the extermination order did not completely kill these damn aliens. Although the Word Bearers fleet destroyed Randan's fleet stationed in the galaxy at the first time, there were still a large number of aliens alive on the ground.

"Send the Demon Regiment of the Imperial Warriors to this planet!"

When he was unsure of the capabilities of this group of aliens, he planned to let these subspace demons try the capabilities of the Randan Empire first.

"Send out two warlords! Remember to build the statue of Dorne first!"

After Erebus gave his orders, he rubbed his temples. Perhaps Magnus was the best spear to deal with Randan.

"Magnus, please assess the specific psychic capabilities of these aliens. If possible...see if there is anything you can do with them?"

Erebus then looked at Mortarion and Perturabo.

"Everyone, we have seen that the Empire's extermination order cannot completely eliminate these termites, so I hope that Master Mortarion and Master Perturabo can develop a more effective cleaning agent!"

In response to Erebus's words, Perturabo did not say anything, he just raised a finger.

"A big demon!"

"make a deal!"

Perturabo was satisfied. Now that he had played Urzul to pieces, he planned to move on to a larger demon. Although the Iron Warriors did not have special attacks against demons like the Word Bearers, they also had ways to stabilize the demons in the physical universe.

"Fulgrim."