Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"My grass..."

What the hell!

The red angel Angron heard this guy's only tough words, and directly stuffed a piece of Dorne stone into his mouth, "Shout! You're screaming!"

Just at this moment, Erlun came over in panic.

"What should I call you?"

Erlen knelt on the ground, looking at the blasphemous scene behind him. Those Warp Demons helped them, but the Red Angels did save them at this critical moment.

"Erlen?"

The Red Angel recognized his offspring, scratched his head, and knocked the traitor Angron unconscious.

Throwing it casually on the ground made Erlun terrified.

"Yes, my lord."

Erlen said humbly.

"Whatever you want, father or Primarch. Look, do you see that man?"

The Crimson Angel pointed at Erebus in the distance.

"Saw!"

Erlen was silent for a second and then nodded.

"That's your legion commander."

"?"

Erlun asked in confusion, what did he mean by "that is our legion commander".

"Oh! Kahn! Stop kicking me! I'll kill him if you kick me again!"

The Red Angel watched as Butcher's Nail Kahn smugly kicked the traitor Kahn, whose life or death was unknown on the ground. He was basically breathing out more than breathing in.

However, the medical care of the Word Bearers is pretty good, at least they won’t die.

If these traitors are also contributed to the Dark Phoenix, can the Dark Phoenix also let her own offspring go?

The Red Angel pondered.

Oh, right!

The Red Angel quickly knelt on the ground and pried open the power armor under the traitor Angron with his hands. He looked at the bloody thing. At least the stick was still there.

Fortunately, fortunately, the Red Angel Angron felt relieved.

As long as this thing is still there, I can do whatever I want with it later.

"Father!"

At this time, Kahn came over happily.

"Let me introduce you, Erlen. You should be familiar with me. This is Kahn, the World Eater. Forget it, just call him back. He is the deputy commander of the War Dog Legion. If you have anything to ask, please contact him and Erebus. For official business, please go to Erebus."

"Consult Erebus regarding matters concerning the Legion, and contact Erebus regarding battles."

"Just look for Kahn when it's time to pay your monthly salary or collect taxes. Also, Kahn, see if you can get some demons over here and give us some demon protection field."

Erlen was stunned by Angron's words. The Warp Demon, Legion Commander Erebus?

Wait! Are you sure you're loyal?

Just when Erlen hesitated and wanted to ask again.

Cohen put his arm around Erlen's shoulders with a smile on his face.

"Brother, do you want to believe in the Yellow-skinned God or the Yellow-skinned Goddess?"

"I still have the God of Civil Engineering and Machinery, the Lord of Psychic Energy, and wait, wait, no money! No money! Just the demon's true name will do! Erlun, don't leave yet! Don't leave!"

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Chapter 200: Garro scolds Mortarion

Thousands of traitors.

Including a Primarch.

How should these people be dealt with?

This situation would not have occurred if we followed the normal timeline.

But now, the war dogs are short of manpower.

This means that we can only use those Warp Demons to tie up these unfortunate World Eaters.

And these subspace demons are still screaming wildly here.

"Deserted to the Warp! You're such good dogs with broken brains!"

The World Eater looked at the group of Warp Daemons that he had killed at will in the past, now jumping back and forth in front of him.

They really are in a murderous mood now!

But they could not get up, the yellow-skinned statue was pressing down on them, and a piece of granite was hung around each of their necks.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

A subtle voice entered their minds, which prevented them from completely transforming, and even prevented them from thinking of escaping.

As for the previous situation where a CS brought a pile of granite to the alien's house.

It will never happen again!

Erebus had dragged everyone back into the bunker. After all, with a Primarch captured, if the Four Gods Puff up there still had any sanity, they would definitely launch another orbital bombardment of the planet.

After all, no one wants to be the next Angron. If you dare to abandon him today, who will be the next one to be abandoned?

……

Eisenstein. When Warmaster Horus backstabbed the loyalists, as the commander of the Death Guard Eisenstein, he immediately led the ship into the warp at the suggestion of Tarvitz. The news of Horus' betrayal must be told to Terra!

But unfortunately, the sudden subspace storm directly threw his ship out. Garo, who had no idea what was going on, stood up from the bridge in a daze.

"Lord Garo! We've spotted a fleet!"

The mortal captain immediately reported the current situation to Garro. Garro stood up and said, "I just hope this is the Imperial Fleet! Otherwise, based on the current state of my team..."

"It's...it's the Death Guard and the Word Bearers!"

After hearing this, Garo stopped breathing instantly. He looked at the symbols of the Death Guard and the Word Bearers in the distance. Although they were slightly different from their normal ones, they could still be seen clearly at first glance.

"Ready to fight."

Jialuo gave the order immediately. He was very sad at the moment. Does this mean that this is the end of him and others?

"Lord Jialuo, the other party has sent a communication."

"Connect."

Jialuo had already imagined what kind of ugly face the other side would show, but for the emperor.

"I am Marshal Mortarion. Eisenstein? Let your commander speak!"

Mortarion? Mortarion?

This damn traitor!

The first time Garro heard Mortarion's name, he wanted to curse, but his good upbringing made his reason prevail.

"I am Garro, Lord Mortarion."

Garo didn't understand why Mortarion appeared here. Maybe this was their plan?

When Marshal Mortarion heard the person calling himself Garo, he took another look at the other side's frigate and his eyes instantly became dizzy. You know, Garo was arranged by him to be on the Endurance. If Garo was here, where was the Endurance?

Could it be that his ship has met with an accident?

At this moment, Mortarion felt a chill in his heart. You know, the Death Guard's wealth is not as good as others. He had only secretly saved up a lot of resources in the past two years by hanging out with Erebus. When he thought about his ship being gone, Marshal Mortarion regretted why he didn't ask for one of the two Queen of Glory ships of the Word Bearers.

"Garro! Speak!"

Marshal Mortarion wanted Garro to explain how the Endurance disappeared.

"Traitor! What did I say? Kill me if you want! But before I die, I will bite a piece of your flesh off! You bastard! You and Horus will never succeed in your betrayal of the Empire!"

Hearing Garro's words, Mortarion instantly tightened his grip on the sickle in his hand. "Okay, okay! I've always treated you well, kid. Now you're itching for more, aren't you?"

"Garro! I'll give you one more chance! Where did you leave the Endurance?!"

"The Endurance? What Endurance?"

Garro looked at the calm Mortarion and instantly sensed something was amiss. What was going on? Shouldn't Mortarion be jumping up and down in frustration and attacking him? Was he teasing him?

"I asked you to command the Endurance! Now tell me! Garo! Where's my ship!!!!!"

What about the boat?! What about a boat as big as mine? How much stuff is on it? Don't you know?

"..."

Garo now clearly felt that something was wrong with Mortarion on the opposite side.

When Mortarion saw Garro's hesitation, he realized something was wrong.

"Garro!"

Mortarion spoke again.

"Say!"

Jialuo was obviously not in a good mood at all.

"Now there is a bolter, you have two bullets, and in front of you are Horus and Erebus. Who do you want to fight?"

"..."

Jialuo was silent. What kind of question was this?

In this moment of silence, Mortarion immediately waved his hand, ready to jump into the battle. The guy on the other side could not be Garro! Even if he was either corrupted by Chaos or possessed by a demon!

"Bring the Word Bearer! The yellow-skinned god statue! The yellow-skinned goddess statue! Bring everything you can. I want to see what dares to touch my offspring!"

Angry! Extremely angry!

Mortarion looked back at his descendants. This group of Death Guards with Word Bearers paint perfectly conveyed Mortarion's orders. The fleet dispersed and began to surround the Eisenstein.

When Jialuo saw this scene, his eyes became even more desperate.

"Traitor! I will kill you! I will kill you!"

After saying this, Garo ordered the entire ship to be ready for battle, after all, the opponent was Mortarion!

The father of his own Primarch!

Mortarion listened to what Garo said, who didn't know what medicine he had taken.

He placed the scythe behind him and took off his gas mask.

"Beat him! Go in and beat him to death!"

"If you don't repent, you will be sent to the Emperor's Children for reformation!"

When the Death Shrouds heard Mortarion's words, they were all so terrified that they dared not make a sound. After all, Mortarion was so angry that his hands began to tremble!

So they looked around, and no one dared to plead for Jialuo.

Afraid that he would be the next to go to the Emperor's Children.

Although Mortarion was angry, he still used numerology to calculate what had happened.

Thirteen?

what's the situation?

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Chapter 201: 40k's Corpse: Awesome! I must be awesome! ! ! !

Warhammer 40k.