Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"Failed?"

Puff Horus looked at the clean pink phoenix with some confusion, "Are you sure you are going to help Perturabo?"

"We failed. The enemy is much stronger than us! Horus! We can't go on like this!"

"Shut up! Fulgrim! Defeat is not ours. We will kill the Emperor of any world! Victory is ours!"

"As for you! Get back to your ship and prepare for the next attack! I'll be waiting here for these inferior goods! I'll chop off their heads myself!"

"The other brothers are on their way."

"There's no way we can lose."

The pink phoenix looked at the stubborn Puff Horus.

You're asking for death! Don't blame me!

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Chapter 230: The Lord of Steel is about to be shocked!

The bridge of the Iron Blood, where the Iron Warriors formed a death line.

Countless heavy weapons were dismantled by the Iron Warriors and set up here. In front of them, countless corpses fell on the road.

Iron Warriors, Warp Daemons, and even Space Marines in Imperial Fists livery.

The dull atmosphere in the enclosed space forced the Iron Warriors' auxiliary troops to suppress their emotions.

The Lord of Steel was still fighting the inferior imposter on a technical level inside, and all the Iron Warriors were looking forward to the Lord of Steel's victory.

"Enemy attack!"

The four-colored divine light appeared again in the distance, forcing everyone to use their consciousness to start defending again.

This group of Warp demons were charging towards death every moment, but as descendants of Perturabo, they were fearless. They raised their bolters and pulled the triggers.

Bolts and shells flew out one after another, and the warp demons with broken limbs fell to the ground, but they still pushed the banner of the false emperor forward one step.

This is a flesh-and-blood blender machine, no one can rush through here.

No one can reach the Lord of Steel!

They are loyal! They...???

The appearance of the Blue Terror Commissar made the Iron Warriors a little confused. Dozens of Blue Terrors were carrying Perturabo's statue and moving forward. Such a blasphemous scene made the Iron Warriors extremely angry, but they could do nothing.

"Kill them!"

Accompanied by roars.

The second wave of attack began in an instant.

This time the demons learned their lesson. They no longer charged blindly. Instead, they loudly promoted the teachings of the Yellow Skin Cult and condemned the various actions of the Lord of Steel.

The flashlight demon emitted a flickering light, and beams of psychic energy hit the Iron Warriors' positions. The Slaanesh demon launched its charge nimbly. When the first army vanguard appeared on the Iron Warriors' positions, she quickly broke open the chest of a black can with her claws, even though she was cut in half by the Iron Warrior's chainsaw sword the next second.

"For the Yellow-skinned God!"

"boom!"

The bolter blew the head of the noisy Slaanesh Vanguard, but the capacitor bomb that fell below her made the surrounding Iron Warriors look sideways!

Death is happening here every minute and every second.

Until Sigismund appeared.

"Set up the shield!!!"

The Space Marines of the Imperial Warriors stepped forward, set up their large shields, and stood in a row.

"Mechanical Sage!"

Sigismund looked at a mechanical sage beside him and shouted loudly. The mechanical sage nodded in understanding and rang the big bell behind him!

"Ring the bell!"

"ding dong"

"One bow! Drive deep piles! Construction begins at the foundation!"

"ding dong"

"Two kowtows! Pour cement! Construction is done with earthwork!"

"ding dong"

"Three kowtows! Build tall buildings! Praise the almighty God of civil engineering and machinery!"

"Master Perturabo and Master Dorn are with us! Push the Dorn Stone! Attack!!!!!!"

Sigismund roared, and a huge piece of Dorne appeared.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"Destroy the heretics!"

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"Praise the Yellow-skinned God!"

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"Hail! The rock of the empire! Hail the guardian god! We are all Rogal Dorn!"

Sigismund swung the power sword in his hand!

Forward! Forward! Forward!

Soon the Iron Warriors discovered that their bolters kept jamming, and the ammunition was completely unable to penetrate the opponent's shield!

As the loyal descendants of the Lord of Steel, they immediately drew their swords and vowed to fight to the death with the false emperor!

"Step aside!"

Sigismund heard a sudden roar from behind him. It was the Crimson Angel Perturabo.

Soon the Imperial Warriors made way.

A red horned creature rushed directly into the Iron Warriors' position at triple speed.

The flaming axe hit the Iron Warrior who tried to block him directly. The Iron Warrior, half of his body was chopped off, had no time to react.

【Boy, I admire you! 】

These words came into the ears of the Red Angel.

But the Red Angel Angron pretended not to hear.

[As long as you say that! I will give you the supreme blessing. ]

"Blood sacrifice to the God Emperor! Sacrifice the skull to the throne!"

Angron transformed into a bloody butcher and began to quickly kill the descendants of the Lord of Steel one after another, while the warriors of the Imperial Fists also pressed forward.

[I believe in you. Can you make Fulgrim grow a halberd?]

The Crimson Angel asked disdainfully.

I don't believe it can grow! Khorne was silent for a moment. What does your belief in me have to do with the Black Phoenix growing a halberd?

[I will grant you supreme power, comparable to that of the Emperor!]

[If you can make the Black Phoenix grow a halberd, I will believe it! ]

[Endless bloodthirsty demons are all your subordinates! ]

[Let the Black Phoenix grow its halberd! ]

Khorne looked at Angron, the Red Angel of this universe, and asked, "Why are you fighting against the Halberd? What's wrong with you?!"

[By the way! Do you have a halberd? You can give yours to Black Phoenix!]

【You are provoking me, kid! 】

[You don't have a halberd, do you?]

The Red Angel Angron kicked the Iron Warrior next to him and kicked him directly into the wall, turning him into steel blood mud. The demonic force field on his body blocked a bolt of lightning that was fired at him.

【FW! 】

The Crimson Angel cursed mercilessly.

With the help of a Primarch, the Imperial Warriors quickly pushed to the vicinity of the bridge, and here would be the new battlefield.

In front of the huge iron gate, countless Iron Warriors loyal to the Lord of Steel stared at Angron who was strangling the neck of one of their brothers.

The Red Angel casually snapped the Iron Warrior's neck and threw him to the ground.

"Let your master come out! You useless people! Hurry! The great Black Phoenix wants his halberd! I advise him to be smart! Hand it over!"

The Crimson Angel Angron shouted angrily.

Soon the door slowly opened, and the Lord of Steel holding a huge hammer stepped out from behind the door.

"So it's you? I thought it was another me coming here."

The appearance of the Lord of Steel made the Red Angel Angron sneer, who said that I fought with you?

"Erebus! Are you guys ready?"

"OK OK!"

Erebus's roar was heard.

The Lord of Steel clenched the giant hammer in his hand. He wanted to see what tricks his other self would play!

A huge voice echoed, and the Lord of Steel stared coldly at the dark cave entrance. His offspring were trash! His brothers were trash too! And he would kill himself in this universe! There could only be one Perturabo! And that was him!

When the God of Earth and Wood appeared, the Lord of Steel looked surprised, suspicious, puzzled, and even a little confused!

how come?

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Chapter 231 A desperate and twisted person!

The God of Earth and Wood was carried in by someone.

In fact, this kind of thing is shameful, very shameful.

But Erebus, the CS, did a lot of work.

for example!

Metal racks, metal chairs, and on top of the seats are the gods of earth and wood.

On one banner was written in large letters, "The Emperor's Beloved Son!" On the other side was written, "The Primarch's Beloved Family!"

Magnus and Dark Phoenix were carrying the sedan, followed by Shell and Erebus.

The four legion commanders turned into porters, while Perturabo held a small yellow-skinned boy in his arms, and next to him was a giant hammer with a banner attached to it.

Bestowed by the Emperor himself.

The God of Earth and Wood was feeling uneasy as he sat there, but the one who felt even more uncomfortable was the Lord of Steel standing opposite him.

What does this mean? What does this mean?

Why is this desire to kill so strong?

The Lord of Steel watched as the Emperor's Fists warriors knelt one after another!

Imperial Fists Warriors! Kneel!

The Lord of Steel's eyes were almost on fire!

"Hail! Lord Perturabo! May you always bless the people of the Empire!"

"Hail! Lord Rogal Dorn! May he be with you!"

Sigismund's words made the Lord of Steel's eyes darken.

What does this mean?! Can anyone tell me what this means?