Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"Fraud! Woohoo!"

Erebus directly covered Lorgar's mouth, and Lorgar and Mortarion looked at each other.

"Not dead! Not dead! I was just dead! Now I'm alive. I was dead but not dead."

Erebus quickly whispered an explanation into Luojia's ear.

"No! You're lying!"

After Luo Jia reacted, he quickly scolded Erebus in his ear.

"Don't talk nonsense, Mortarion was indeed dead when the message was sent!"

Erebus pushed Mortarion back down when he tried to get up.

"Lie down for a while. After Horus leaves, I'll let Angron make you something good."

After Erebus finished speaking, Mortarion shrugged and lay back down.

"But you can't... you're too CS!"

Lorgar looked at Erebus. He had no idea what to say.

"Horus is good, but I am not. I am bad."

Erebus counted on his fingers, hatred and anger can give people enough strength, otherwise how can Warmaster Horus fight Puff Horus?

After all, the blessing in that guy's body has become strangely powerful to a certain extent. Even if it is said that it is the flesh and blood of a god of the warp walking in the world, Erebus would believe it.

Every single one of them, even the Crimson Angel Angron, could not withstand more than a few blows from him.

Will Erebus really be asked to take on the responsibility alone at that time?

MD Emperor, you really do not want to die a good death! Sooner or later, your photos of women wearing clothes will spread throughout the entire subspace!

Erebus thought bitterly in his heart.

And the Emperor that Erebus was thinking about all the time.

At this moment, she is transforming into a cute and charming girl in the subspace, showing various poses with a cold face for the gods to take pictures.

The emperor hated himself so much at this moment for having humanity. His reckless thinking made him pay such a heavy price.

Wait who is that?

The Emperor looked at the figure not far away. It seemed to be Malcador? ???

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Chapter 219 Kabanha: I want to have some fun with you! Erebus!

History of Ashes.

Warmaster Horus walked in front, and beside him were the Honor Guards, with Sejanus at the head and Torgathon at the tail, surrounding the grieving Warmaster Horus.

When they were led by Jarulek, Warmaster Horus and others came to a small room.

The Imperial Guard Dolan was writing and drawing in the front of the room, and seemed not to notice the arrival of the crowd. Next to him was a Sister of Silence. These two were guards given by the Emperor to Erebus, and it seemed that they had not appeared for a long time.

Warmaster Horus looked at the person in the painting. It was his father.

Women's clothing? Mother?

Warmaster Horus resisted the urge to kick him, but Abaddon, the commander of the White Legion, couldn't hold back. He rushed forward with his sword in hand. Doran, the Imperial Guard, felt the strong wind behind him, turned around, grabbed Abaddon, and pinned him to the ground.

When the imperial guard Dolan saw the people with conflicted expressions, he immediately knew what was happening.

"Did Lord Erebus send you here?"

Dolan, the Imperial Guard, put away his brush and asked.

"Yes, let me go!"

Abaddon felt very humiliated as he was pinned to the ground, and he quickly shouted.

After pondering for a moment, the Admiral Doran let go of Abaddon and walked to the door of the room. He looked at the Warmaster Horus with a somewhat sad expression.

"Lord Horus, once this door opens, you may never be able to return."

"No matter what happens! I will avenge my brothers. Even if it means I'm in the abyss!"

Warmaster Horus said firmly, no matter what happens, he will...

The moment the door opened, golden armor appeared in front of Horus, and Horus's original sadness became even sadder. It was a set of power armor of the same type as the Emperor's, but with slight differences. On the chest was a dark-skinned beautiful girl, and it was unknown who had carved it. She had one eye open, stretched out a finger, and had a playful look on her face, which made Horus's blood pressure very high.

There is also a sentence engraved on the side of the breastplate.

Can you do it?

Right in front of the power armor was the Sword of the Emperor, and on the sword was a charming black-skinned beauty with her tongue sticking out. Warmaster Horus was silent for a long time.

Although he can sacrifice everything for his brothers, wearing this thing will definitely make him want to sacrifice himself.

Under the watchful eye of the Imperial Guard Dolan.

"This is a gift from the Emperor."

Horus didn't want it, there were two flags behind the power armor.

One of them reads: Mother Sai Gao.

Another one reads: Long live the yellow-skinned man.

"..."

Warmaster Horus was silent for a long time, thinking about which was more important: the death of Mortarion and Curze or his own social death.

"Are you sure this is a gift from the Emperor?"

Warmaster Horus' words were full of disbelief and unacceptability. Although there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, there was more despair.

"Yes."

The power armor is, and the pattern on it was carved by Lord Erebus and I personally.

Doran the Custodian nodded.

"For my sake... Never mind. I'll go and keep vigil for Mortarion."

Warmaster Horus never had the courage to wear the armor. It was blasphemous! It was blasphemous!

But the Royal Guard Dolan was not happy.

"Warmaster! Brothers are more important! Or..."

Custodian Doran stared at Warmaster Horus.

"No need to say! Armor me!"

Hearing this, the Imperial Guard Dolan smiled with satisfaction.

Come, come, come, son of the first return, please come in! Please come in! A VIP guest!

When Horus put on the new power armor with the help of the Adeptus Custodes Doran, the Sisters of Silence and the Mechanicus, he looked painful.

As the power armor activated, Horus pulled the Emperor's sword from the ground.

"I love you, my child, Horus. Live. Humanity needs you, and I need you too. Live. Live for humanity and me!"

The Emperor's voice slowly emerged from within the helmet.

And it was a female voice.

Horus was silent for a long time. He had failed his mother...and his father's expectations.

"In the name of the Imperial Warmaster! I declare war on the traitors of the opposite universe! In the name of the Emperor! The future of humanity is on the line! My children! We will not fail! We will only set the opposite galaxy ablaze!"

"My sons! For humanity, for the empire!"

"For the Divine Emperor!!!"

Warmaster Horus raised the Emperor's Sword high and roared.

……

The 30K fleet began to regroup under the leadership of Warmaster Horus.

The Loyalists on Isstvan III saw air support for the first time.

Puff Horus also deployed a large number of troops to the planet Isstvan III, from auxiliary troops to space marines, from knights to Titans.

Warmaster Horus knew the importance of this planet. If Mortarion had not died, they could have temporarily avoided the attack, but now it was a fight to the death for him!

Warmaster Horus returned to his flagship, the Vengeful Spirit.

"My Lord, our fleet ratio is now twelve to one!"

Sejanus said as he looked at the Warmaster Horus next to him.

"That's just right!"

The cold voice of Warmaster Horus rang out.

……

Above the planet Randan.

Countless altars were built, and countless Warp Demons were summoned by the soul of the Randan alien. Kor Phaeron held the real name of the demon in his hand, and beside him was Chaos Erebus. Kor Phaeron watched the Warp Demons coming out of the Warp one after another.

"I'm still curious as to why you're here, Kor Phaeron."

"You want to know?"

"Of course! You should stay with Master Lorgar, right?"

"Yes! I should be by Luo Jia's side, I should be on the front lines, I should kill you damn traitors."

Kor Phaeron said with emotion.

"what!"

Chaos Erebus sensed something was amiss.

"You wish to betray Lorgar! Betray Lord Horus! Betray the gods!"

Chaos Erebus raised his weapon and pointed it at Kor Phaeron.

"My friends, I didn't betray them."

Kor Phaeron chuckled, then looked towards Chaos Erebus.

Chaos Erebus sneered. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time. As long as he killed Kor Phaeron, the Word Bearers would belong to him, Erebus. And now, everything Kor Phaeron did would belong to him, Erebus!

"So I was able to kill him?"

Kabanha's voice slowly sounded, and Chaos Erebus smiled.

"Not now. I want to have some fun with this old guy."

Chaos Erebus looked at Kor Phaeron, whose true identity had been exposed. Now the victory belonged to him.

"Yes, you're right, I want to have some fun with you!"

Kabanha's cold voice sounded, and he placed his hand on Chaos Erebus's shoulder.

"Erebus!!!!!!!"

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Chapter 220: Go and invite Erebus!

Naval battles are dull and boring.

But this was not the case for Warmaster Horus. Traditional spears of light were useless against the Imperial battle groups.

Erebus made a very bold decision, which was to use the demon engine.

Powerful power, inexhaustible energy, and thick layers of psychic shields, and the warp demons are inexhaustible.

Warmaster Horus divided the fleet into several formations, and the mission of each formation was to keep the rebel ships firmly in place!

Fire volleys, get bombed, and throw stones.

Warmaster Horus estimated how long his vengeful spirits could hold out against the enemy's full firepower. One against two was no problem, but one against three would be a bit of a stretch.