Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

194

Chapter 194: The Rotating Hand, the Betrayer—Horus!

run!

Run! How quickly these people killed before, how much they regretted now, especially Kor Phaeron and Luther, who had led the Inquisition to the front.

"Luther! Wait for me! Wait for me!"

"Old man! You're already half buried in the ground! You might as well just die!"

Luther held on to the door handle tightly, while Kor Phaeron pulled his thigh. The previous wave of subspace shock had caused the entire ship's ceasefire to fail!

Luther felt something was wrong. He saw that the handle in his hand was constantly bending. Luther looked down and saw that except for Kor Phaeron holding his legs, the Space Marines of the Inquisition were holding various alien limbs in their hands, stringing them together and pulling them into long strips in the air.

"Let go! Kor Phaeron! You are very old! It doesn't matter if you die!"

Luther shouted.

"Don't worry, Luther! I'll drag you with me even if I die!"

Kor Phaeron then grabbed Luther's thigh and tried to climb up!

"It's broken! It's broken!"

Luther looked at the fragile handle and realized that nothing good came from the alien creatures!

"Where are you broken? I'll put it back together for you!"

There was a "pop" sound.

Luther sighed and turned back to offer his hand to Kor Phaeron.

"The handle is broken!"

Kor Phaeron was stunned for a few seconds, then forced a stiff smile.

"Hahaha! Why didn't you say so earlier!"

"I'm talking to you, M!"

Luther cursed angrily.

Soon, the long strip of Kor Phaeron fell directly down.

……

Erebus was not having a good time either. The entire battleship was spinning like a high-speed spinning top. Erebus felt like he was about to vomit. What happened? What on earth happened!

Erebus had no idea, he just knew that a storm suddenly appeared in the entire warp, and then a planet appeared.

Damn it, don't let me know which bastard did this! I'll definitely lock him up in the Dreadnought, overload him, and send him to the Golden Throne!

Erebus moved step by step towards the Skyhawk-class transport ship that came with them. Just as he was about to board the ship, with a click, Erebus watched with fear and anger as the Skyhawk-class transport assault boat was thrown out.

"RESIST THE IMPACT!!!!!!!"

Erebus roared madly.

On the Spirit of Abomination, Angron and Magnus stood side by side. After the first wave of impact from the Warp, although their ships also malfunctioned, they were obviously not spinning madly in space like Erebus. Magnus looked at the invisible psychic hands, which were whipping the ship where Erebus was like a gyroscope.

It seems like the work of the emperor?

"I didn't see anything Magnus."

Angron said immediately.

"Yeah! I didn't see anything either."

Magnus sighed and said, "Let the Emperor and Erebus study their own affairs. We, a group of ordinary Primarchs, cannot care about so many things."

"My lord! We received a distress message from the Emperor's Children and the Raven Guard on that newly appeared planet. They said Horus had rebelled? And... and..."

Angron looked at the World Eater, who hesitated and didn't dare to speak, and nodded.

"explain."

"You! You betrayed the Empire too!"

Angron was silent for a moment. Raven Guard? He had never heard of that legion.

"That warp crack hasn't closed. It seems to be held open by something. I think this might be the Emperor's work, but what does the Emperor want us to do?"

Magnus looked at the large subsonic rift and observed that several ships from the Empire seemed to come out of it. When Erebus's ship was completely pulled onto the planet, Magnus took a deep breath.

"What do you think of Horus and my rebellion?"

Angron now looked at Magnus.

"My brothers!"

Sunshine's gentle voice echoed, and Angron instinctively punched the man holding his shoulders in the stomach.

Magnus also picked up his scepter and hit the person who spoke on the head.

"Wait! I'm..."

Koz appeared out of nowhere and as soon as he saw the current situation from his future vision, he couldn't wait to appear, but he made a slight mistake this time.

After Angron and Magnus saw that the person coming was Curze, they exchanged glances for a few tenths of a second. Magnus directly stuffed his staff into Curze's mouth to prevent him from making any sound, while Angron sat on Curze and beat him madly.

fighting! Cool!

After fighting for nearly an hour, Magnus and Angron remembered that Erebus's life or death was unknown, so Angron directly picked up Coze, who was breathing less and more.

"Curze! How could it be you! I thought some Primarch had rebelled!"

Curze weakly raised his fingers, but Magnus held them affectionately.

"Damn it! Angron and I were just blinded by the evil god of the Warp! Luckily we broke free now! We're so sorry for you, Curze!"

Koz looked at the two CSs angrily! He should have seen it! He should have seen it!

But no matter how angry you are, if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.

"Tui!"

Koz spat out a mouthful of blood.

"We might be in a bit of trouble next."

"What trouble? Did Horus really rebel?"

Koz nodded.

"Where's Erebus?"

Magnus squatted down and asked at this time.

"Don't ask. It was Horus on the other side who rebelled! He wasn't our Warmaster. I only saw part of it, but the Horus on the other side wasn't very smart. The people on the planet that should be ours, but it seems they aren't. It seems there are also some of my descendants. Anyway, what I saw was very blurry."

Coates tried to explain to the two.

"Who is the enemy? My brother."

Angron asked coldly, raising his battle axe.

"yourself."

Koz scratched his head.

"Another betrayed me?"

Angron was confused.

"Yes."

Angron suddenly realized.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time! I've wanted to do this for a long time! Overthrow the false emperor! Long live the Yellow-skinned Goddess!"

Angron raised his battle axe high in his hand and howled loudly.

"Wait! Angron, wait! Is there a possibility that we are not from two different universes at all?"

Curze hurried to stop Angron. If he continued like this, Angron might really let Horus or Erebus become king.

"Just to scare you, little bro!"

Angron patted Curze's shoulder with a wicked smile, and looked at the planet that suddenly appeared in the distance and the fleets that kept coming in and out with a somewhat worried look on his face.

MD, how do I fight this?

195

Chapter 195: Damn it! The Four Gods’ Chosen Ones are coming!

vomit!

Erebus spat out a mouthful of blood.

He now felt as if all his internal organs were moving. He raised his head and saw Kahn helping Osgudon to stand up slowly. The Glory Guards who had followed him were all in good condition, except for him.

Erebus shook his head and stood up from the ground. The first thing he did was count the number of people around him.

"Angeltai!"

"Lord Erebus, I'm here! I'm here!"

Angertai stood up and symbolically cleaned the dust off his power armor.

"Go find Kor Phaeron and the others!"

Erebus gave Angerte the first order. Now Erebus wants to know where he is?

"Kill the false emperor! Burn the galaxy!"

When an extremely blasphemous voice sounded, Erebus subconsciously grabbed Draconion. What the hell was that? Did he fall to 40K?

Erebus quickly came to a valve and looked down, only to see several Midnight Haunter warriors madly chasing several auxiliary soldiers. In another place, a warrior who seemed to be a Raven Guard was being cruelly teased by this group of Midnight Haunters.

"Urus!"

Erebus called Urus' name immediately.

"My lord, I'm here!"

Urus hurried to Erebus's side.

"Your people?"

After examining it carefully for a few moments, Urus shook his head.

"We like it clean, and they're so dirty!"

Urus pointed to the power armor on his body. After all, the Primarch Curze once told them that although they were scum, criminals and deserved to die in the past, he was now willing to share the sin with them. No matter what happened in the past, they all had a new life now.

So now the Night Haunters are not like fools who stick human skin on power armor like in the past. They prefer the skin of demons, which must be purified of course, otherwise it will easily corrode the power armor.

"Kahn! Osgudon! Urus! Save that guy! Then I want to know what the situation is!"

After Erebus quickly gave his orders, he watched the three of them directly open their power backpacks and fly directly down from the valve port.

"Traitors! You are a bunch of traitors!!!!!"

The Night Lords tied the Raven Guard to the ground. They laughed and insulted their former cousins ​​to their heart's content. The sudden changes in the world did not matter to them at all. As long as they did their part well, they would be the biggest winners!

As they continued to cut the poor guy's flesh.

A Night Lord keenly noticed something unusual, that is, something was coming.

"who!"

As soon as the Midnight Lord made a sound, he saw the sky. Urus beheaded the thing with blasphemous pictures and texts all over its body without saying a word.

"Urus??"

The other two Night Lords recognized the newcomer immediately. They looked at Urus who had suddenly turned against them and raised their bolters.

"whoosh"

Kahn threw his battle axe directly.

"Tell me! What are you doing!"