Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

Three Primarchs plus a Legion Commander.

This put considerable pressure on the loyalists present.

Several loyal faction captains were present. The reception room was in a basement. They knew that if the three Primarchs attacked them, they would have no chance of winning, so they placed a large number of bombs in the reception room.

Erebus didn't care about this.

"Why did you betray the Empire?"

As soon as everyone sat down, Locke asked the question.

"Don't put the blame on me!"

Erebus simply slammed the table with a wave of his hand, and the loyalists immediately pointed their bolters at Erebus. Magnus and Angron saw this and wondered if they could tolerate it.

One was recording a video, and the other was taking out snacks from his power armor.

"Wait! I didn't record it just now. Locke, please say it again."

Magnus ordered Loken.

"Don't fool us! Why did you betray the Empire?"

"Snapped!"

Upon hearing this, Erebus slammed the table again.

"We are loyal to the Emperor! Don't accuse us!"

Magnus gave everyone a thumbs up.

"First of all, I want to make it clear that you and I are not from the same universe. The one who blew you up was Horus from your world. It has nothing to do with us."

Angron spoke slowly and softly.

"Why should we trust you!"

"Because I just captured your Angron!"

Angron's tone was still very calm, and then he glanced at Tarvitz who was questioning him, and said, "Boy, wait until your mother comes, and then she will castrate you too!"

"We were waging war against Ran Dan, and who knew you would suddenly appear!"

Erebus got angry when he thought of this, and he pointed at Locke's nose and said.

"Wait for Horus to come, wait for our Warmaster Horus to come, then you can curse him! Curse him like crazy! I still need to deal with his own mess!"

Erebus roared.

"..."

Erebus's words silenced Tarvitz and Loken.

Erebus looked at Tarvitz and Loken who had no fighting power. If Kor Phaeron hadn't been lost somewhere, it should be Kor Phaeron who was pointing at their noses and scolding them now!

So where did that old guy go!

So where is Kor Phaeron now?

Warp rift, Vengeful Spirit.

That's right! Kor Phaeron was speechless! He was already on the Spirit of Vengeance, but who knew Erebus and the others would run so fast? It wasn't until they were picked up that he realized something was wrong. He clutched Luther's hand tightly, telling him not to act rashly.

The Space Marines guarding Kor Phaeron also held their breath.

Kor Phaeron held a book of demons' true names in front of his chest and watched the slowly opening hatch. He saw Abaddon, the arrogant Abaddon, his eyes even full of disdain.

But Kor Phaeron knew that this was definitely not the Abaddon he knew. After all, that guy was much more smooth than the one in front of him.

"Kor Phaeron?"

Abaddon's voice rose several notches.

"You're not with Luo Jia!"

"Watch your words, Abaddon!"

Kor Phaeron immediately pointed out Abaddon's disrespect for his adopted son. Kor Phaeron picked up the scepter at his waist but was pushed down by Luther.

"Who is this?"

Abaddon asked doubtfully, looking at Luther wearing a helmet.

"Forget about the nobody!"

Abaddon casually waved his hand and then questioned again.

He watched Kor Phaeron and Luther tangling in a strange way.

"Tell me! What is the purpose of your coming here, Word Bearers?"

How the hell should I know? You guys brought them up here for me!

As much as Kor Phaeron wanted to say that, he couldn't.

"I sense the truth! That's why I come! Abaddon, take me to see your master!"

"My father Horus has no time for you!"

Very good!

Kor Phaeron just said that, but if you actually see it, there will be big problems.

"I can wait."

Kor Phaeron paused, then looked back at Abaddon.

"The gods have foretold the victory of Horus."

"But, I didn't see yours! Abaddon, be careful."

Abaddon was furious when he heard Kor Phaeron's words. As the most loyal son of Horus, Abaddon directly picked up the chainsword at his waist and slashed at Kor Phaeron. Before Kor Phaeron could fight back with his psychic power, Luther drew out the longsword at his waist and directly blocked it, resulting in a strong collision.

For a moment, Abaddon was deadlocked with Luther in terms of strength.

"Abaddon?"

Luther felt the power coming from the traitor Abaddon. He took out the bag from his waist and stuffed a Nurgling directly into Abaddon's mouth.

Although Abaddon turned his head, his face was still covered with blood.

"So weak!"

Luther said it lightly, then swung his sword and stood there like a martial arts master. After all, as the deputy judge of the Inquisition, who among the Word Bearers had not fought with him?

Even Erebus, he had only been able to withstand three attacks from him. As for Abaddon, although he couldn't beat him, he could still disgust him.

"Yo, yo, nice warrior."

An extremely cold and familiar voice sounded. Kor Phaeron and Luther looked at each other, and then they saw a feminine man walking out of the darkness. It was Fulgrim, the Primarch of the Emperor's Children.

male.

Fulgrim looked at the two of them curiously, his eyes full of amusement.

Kor Phaeron and Luther also immediately realized that the guy in front of them was filled with the strong aura of the subspace.

Can't beat it!

This was the first thought of the two.

"I feel the aura of the false emperor."

Fulgrim looked at the two of them with gloomy eyes.

"Give me an explanation?"

Fulgrim looked at the two of them casually.

"Sir! Good eyesight!"

Kor Phaeron gave Fulgrim a thumbs-up.

"Is it this record of words?!"

Kor Phaeron took out a book of words and handed it to Fulgrim, who took it and nodded.

"good."

After feeling it, Fulgrim nodded.

[This is the breath of the youngest girl, and can be manipulated.]

When Kor Phaeron sensed the foul odor coming from Fulgrim, he immediately determined which god of the Warp had corrupted him.

"Lord Fulgrim, I have come here specifically for you. The Lord of Pleasure is always watching over you, and the gods have given me a task to present you with a new plaything."

Luther looked at Kor Phaeron in disbelief, wondering how this old charlatan could be so capable.

"What toy?"

"The gods will grant you a great demon named Sharuna for you to play with."

"Interesting, accurate!"

Luther looked at Fulgrim who had fallen into the pit. It turned out that those who believed in the warp were a little bit stupid!

205

Chapter 205: When old lovers meet, they are bound to get hurt!

Something blasphemous, something evil.

CS stuff.

How can I avoid being discovered?

This is what Kor Phaeron wants to know most. He needs to know that he and others are not familiar with the extremely blasphemous warp summoning ritual. Well, it's a bit familiar.

Kor Phaeron looked cautiously at the traitor Fulgrim sitting above him. He compared himself to the Dark Phoenix. Although both of their brains were more or less not working well, the Dark Phoenix was at least more normal than Fulgrim.

"Why haven't you started yet?"

The traitor Fulgrim stared down at Kor Phaeron, eagerly anticipating the plaything the gods would bestow upon him.

Kor Phaeron's face was bitter.

"Your Excellency, this ceremony is not for you to witness."

"What do you mean?"

The traitor Fulgrim was obviously unhappy. He opened his eyes and looked at Kor Phaeron below, as if if Kor Phaeron said another word, he might kill them directly.

Luther silently placed his hand on the sword at his waist.

[Three minutes, Kor Phaeron. I can only hold out with the Dark Angels for three minutes.]

Luther conservatively estimated how long he could hold out against the traitor Fulgrim.

"What do you mean! This is a gift from the gods! Is it a gift from the gods? Do you need me to explain? You are questioning the gods of the warp!"

But what Luther didn't expect was that Kor Phaeron stood up and started yelling.

"I……"

"What are you talking about? Are you doubting the Lord of Pleasure?"

"no!"

"Nothing! Fulgrim, think about your current power! Who gave you everything you have now? Was it the False Emperor or the Lord of Pleasure? I doubt you still yearn for the False Emperor! Could it be that..."

Luther's face was filled with shock. He stared at Kor Phaeron. How could this guy be so skilled? He called him "False Emperor" so skillfully. Could it be that Kor Phaeron knew what was going on?

"I never betrayed Horus!"

Kor Phaeron was instantly relieved when he heard the traitor Fulgrim's words. So, Horus betrayed him? Couldn't this be their Horus? Could this be the Dark Phoenix's halberd?

But it doesn’t look like it?

Kor Phaeron stared at Fulgrim, confused. He carefully stroked the True Name of the Devil in his hand. There was a strong breath of the Warp on the book, but this was only on the surface. There was an image of the Yellow-skinned God on the first page, so Kor Phaeron was not worried that he would be corrupted.

"it is good!"

After pondering for a long time, Fulgrim finally agreed to the request of Kor Phaeron, the chief dark priest.

After all, he also wanted to know what kind of surprise Kor Phaeron would bring him.