Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

The shell scratched the metal wall of the Randan civilization, and the friction between the lightning claws and the metal wall made a harsh sound.

Shell smiled, holding a chain in his hand, which was linked to a Randan alien.

"woo woo woo woo."

Ran Dan, whose tongue was cut off, still made that vague sound.

Ke Zi was a little disappointed. He knocked on one of the walls, and a crisp tapping sound came from the thick red wall.

Shell sighed.

Then he dragged the Ran Dan alien away, and no one knew how long it had been.

The wall was slowly opened, and a Randan man cautiously poked his head out. They still didn't know how this underground city was breached.

Although this group of guys from the so-called human empire occupied this place, it is still the territory of the Randan people.

The Randan legionnaire looked at the civilians below the shelter, gritted his teeth and walked out.

Wow!

A half-dead Randan man fell from the sky, chained by the neck, looking at the officer with resentment.

"Ha! Ah!"

Officer Ran Dan was so frightened that he leaned back and almost fell down the stairs.

At this critical moment, a hand grabbed him.

"Be careful."

A magnetic, soft, and slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"thanks, thanks……"

The officer apologized to the ghost in front of him in shock. The next moment he realized that something was wrong. He opened his eyes wide and saw the shell looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Don't be afraid, my friend."

Ke Zi held the officer Ran Dan in front of him.

"You're supposed to wail, be terrified, and beg for mercy."

Shell smiled with his eyes narrowed. He could feel the spiritual energy coming out of the soul of the guy in front of him.

Coincidentally.

I also know a little bit about psychic shells.

But that's all.

This Randan soldier seemed to be mute. He couldn't say anything and even had a hint of despair.

He wants to commit suicide.

He wanted to die, but two Night Haunters appeared and slowly passed by him without a sound, like ghosts. For some reason, he couldn't make any sound and could only watch.

The sound of bolt guns rang out.

The remaining Randan people did not resist. Instead, they roared and continuously released psychic energy, and the ghostly psychic energy hit the two midnight ghosts.

"Praise! The Yellow-skinned Goddess!"

Roars were heard and five-colored lights suddenly flashed. The Randan people did not see the screams of these midnight ghosts. Instead, the appearance of several angels and yellow-skinned spirits made them feel what despair was.

The five-colored angels grabbed the daggers and stabbed them into the bodies of the Randan people. The Randan aliens could feel their souls constantly flowing away.

That's not the point, every colorful light spot was sacrificed to the black coffin.

After filtering, the black coffin took one point for itself, two points for the emperor, and all seven points were given to the little yellow-skinned man.

The shell cracked open its mouth.

He stuffed a piece of granite into the officer's mouth.

"Now, you are Rogal Dorn. Now tell me, where are the other aliens?"

Shell laughed sharply and wildly, as if he had seen something interesting.

But he quickly restrained his smile.

"I know, I know, now give your last life!"

Unfortunately, a small Mechanicus instrument was injected into the body of the Randan officer in front of him.

The officer wailed hoarsely. He opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out.

Shell looked at the guy in front of him. After he became dry and soft and turned into a mummy, he rubbed the skin of the thing in front of him.

He felt that he should study with Mechanical Sage Zero whether this soul extractor could protect the soul.

Thinking of this, Shell sighed.

Forget it, let's deal with these things quickly. He still wants to see Horus make a fool of himself. He wants to announce the first alien breeding farm of the empire.

……

Horus felt like he was being held up. He wanted to die, but he couldn't. He didn't want to go through this so-called ritual at all.

Such blasphemous things.

Still on the stands in the square in front of the stadium, Horus stood in front of the microphone, and the huge loudspeaker could clearly hear his breathing.

He looked at the different formations below.

Without exception, they were all warp demons and trembling aliens.

There was not a single Space Marine. Behind Hercus, Erebus quietly poked Horus.

"talk."

A question mark appeared on Horus's head. What did I say? I'll say it!

Horus couldn't help but take a deep breath when he thought of this, then he opened his mouth and looked at the demons in the warp below who were holding up the banner statues of the Yellow-skinned God and the Yellow-skinned Goddess.

Of course, there is another team that may be a little different. They are holding the statue of Perturabo and granite.

There was also a small group of demons holding various mosaic-painted things, and one of them was holding a banner.

Defeat the Warp God! Give me back my promotion wonder!

This damn scene is simply amazing!

Horus resisted the urge to shoot Erebus behind him twice.

"Cough cough."

Horus pretended to cough twice.

"Lord Horus said, you bunch of Warp garbage! Bastards! CSs! Be grateful!"

Horus was confused as he was wondering how Erebus could come up with such words from his cough.

When Horus looked at Erebus, Erebus turned his eyes away embarrassedly.

Pretending! Horus could see that Erebus was just pretending. Since you have your own ideas, why bother... Well, you just want me to take the blame.

Horus looked at Erebus and Magnus with resentment on his face.

"I think it would be better if you guys did the talking."

Horus felt that these two people were definitely going to trick him.

This feeling of being an inexplicable victim is really strangely familiar!

"Don't worry, my brother. There are no video cameras around, and no one is pressuring you! Say whatever you want."

Angron patted Horus's shoulder and spoke gently. The soft and magnetic feeling in his voice made Horus' scalp tingle!

"I think you have absolutely no good intentions!"

Horus sighed, but things had come to this point and there was nothing he could do.

Horus opened his mouth...

"Destroy the false emperor! Burn the galaxy! Restore the Yellow Skin God's throne!"

"Destroy the false emperor! Burn the galaxy! Restore the Yellow Skin God's throne!"

Horus looked shocked and he didn't say anything!

"Lord Horus! We will follow you forever! We will follow the Yellow-skinned God forever!"

A Warp Demon roared loudly. Since he couldn't go back to the Warp anyway, it was good to believe in the great yellow-skinned god. What if he became a big demon in the future?

When the huge yellow banner was unfolded by the aliens and warp demons.

"Horus! Turn back!"

Erebus's voice rang out.

Horus turned around stupidly, and Magnus was recording everything with his psychic power.

"ordinary man!!!!!"

Horus roared angrily and whipped it forward with a bang!

187

Chapter 187: Horus rises!

Do you still remember that Erebus originally wanted to give the Emperor a surprise?

In fact, Erebus had been preparing all along.

Until now, Erebus finally has the opportunity to take revenge... Thank you, Lord Emperor, for your teaching and love for him over the years!

This planet was officially named by Horus as the Surface Point No. 1 Park Star.

During the days that Horus was asleep, Perturabo had already communicated with the Mechanical Magos on how to establish the alien assembly line.

These are just the most basic first steps, and building the Demon Park is the most important step.

After all, the demons of the Warp also need demons!

You must know that the Warp Demons are extremely cruel creatures. They have no emotions, no consciousness, and nothing. They are the most despicable creatures in this universe!

and so!

them****!

This is the most basic!

So why does every demon in the Warp come to Horus and call him Warmaster?

"My Lord War Marshal! Once called War Marshal, I'll be War Marshal for life! Although I used to be a vampire under the Blood God, from today on I will be your loyal demon servant. If you want me to die, I will definitely die!"

"Great Warmaster Horus! Warmaster... I forgot the words, Master Erebus."

Horus looked at the Warp Demons who came to him one by one to express their loyalty. Horus was now gnashing with hatred. Behind them, Abaddon was watching coldly, and Loken looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

If it weren't for the fact that Sejanus was now on the Soul, coordinating the overall situation and missing, if there was a legion that could listen to him, Horus would have chosen to fight Erebus directly at the first opportunity.

But he can't.

He could only smile, showing his teeth, and nod.

Otherwise, a CS would send the Emperor a photo of his head with the Legion runes engraved on it by Fulgrim.

What kind of CS is this?

Erebus nodded and smiled. Look, look, Lord Horus doesn't have a legion! He gave Lord Horus an entire legion of demons.

Horus must be thankful to himself!

And in order to show Horus' respect for this matter, Erebus also gave a welfare bag to each demon that could enter the warp.

Although Horus was curious about what was in the bag, he chose to ignore the matter when he thought that he would never distribute such things after seeing it.

After all, people always have to leave some thoughts for themselves.

The desire to live.

It turned out that Horus was right.

Soon after, he found out what he had given away!