Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

The Lord of Steel looked at this farce that seemed to be specifically targeted at him. He took a deep breath. It was all fake. It was all fake!

"Alright, alright! Put it down!"

Erebus couldn't understand why the Earth God was so heavy! When Perturabo's sedan was lowered to the ground, the Black Phoenix came straight up.

While putting on makeup for the God of Civil Affairs, she was mumbling something.

"Brother! I'm telling you, I want it alive, and I want it intact down there. I'll give it to you when we get home!"

The corners of the God of Earth's mouth instantly turned bitter. It's not about whether we can open or close our mouths, it's about the halberd. How uncivilized.

Magnus was pinching the metal shoulder armor for the God of Earth from behind. Although he was doing it in vain, it was also to cheer the God of Earth up.

"Remember, don't kill him, just beat him half to death. Be careful not to get injured like Mortarion!"

As Magnus spoke, he added various BUFFs to the God of Earth and Wood. The flashing spiritual energy could make the God of Earth and Wood's eyes turn black.

Okay, okay! This is how you play, right?

"Come on! Perturabo, if the situation gets out of hand I'll go up and kill him right away. Don't worry! I'm watching!"

The Red Angel also came over at this time and patted Perturabo on the shoulder.

"That's enough! Are you going to fight or not?"

The angry voice of the Lord of Steel rang out.

"Wait a minute, you unloved thing!"

As Erebus shouted, he pasted various blessing banners from the yellow-skinned god on the body of the god of earth and wood.

But the Lord of Steel obviously could not wait any longer. He waved his hand and the iron ring robots opened fire instantly.

A huge blue electric current fell from the sky above the deck and transformed into a huge screen.

The God of Earth and Wood finally escaped from the torture of the crowd. He looked at himself in another world and walked towards the Lord of Steel accompanied by the little angel and the jumping yellow-skinned spirit.

Both of them fell silent at the same time and said nothing.

"die!"

The Lord of Steel took the initiative to attack, while the God of Earth and Wood retreated.

With a wave of his hand, several subspace gates appeared, which surprised the Lord of Steel.

"Little tricks!"

The Lord of Steel snorted coldly.

The God of Earth and Wood sneered, and when several Dorne Stones appeared, the Lord of Steel's expression became even uglier.

At this time, the war hammer in the Lord of Steel's hand was less than one meter away from the God of Earth and Wood.

"die!!!!!!"

Tu Mu Shen took a deep breath. How long had it been since he had fought?

"Rogal Dorn!"

"boom!"

There was a loud bang! Smoke filled the air. When a yellow figure appeared in the center of the field, everyone, including the Lord of Steel and Erebus, was instantly shocked.

Yellow power armor, flat head, and power gloves that gleam with golden light.

It was Rogal Dorn himself!

“You you you you!!!!”

The Lord of Steel looked at Rogal Dorn who suddenly appeared. Although it was just a psychic body, why did this damn stone appear here! Why did he have a psychic clone!

Dorn's power fist gripped the Iron Lord's hammer.

"How to say?"

Dorn looked back at the brother who had accompanied him in the warp illusion for ten thousand years.

"I'll give you a chance to beat me up! Beat him up!"

Dawn shook his head.

Then he punched the Lord of Steel in the face. It was so fucking awesome!!!!

"Next time I call you, don't refuse."

Dorn lowered his eyes and kicked the Lord of Steel with great force, sending him to the side of the iron ring guard.

"Humph!"

The God of Earth and Wood rolled his eyes. What does it mean to be so obstructive? He complains every night in the middle of the night asking his descendants to stop throwing the Imperial Fists symbol into the warp? He's actually recruiting for the Imperial Fists, okay?

"You all die!"

The Lord of Steel got up from the ground, but Dorn waved his hand and two pieces of Dorn smashed directly at him.

"By the way, the Empire is going to build a large number of statues in a certain galaxy recently. You don't have enough manpower over there, so I'll send two Dalians over. Don't mind."

While Dorne was hitting the Lord of Steel with the Dorne Stone, he was chatting with the God of Earth and Wood about family matters.

"You cannot interfere with the construction of the Imperial Arena!"

The God of Earth thought for a moment and then said.

"You're short-staffed. I went over to add some people, but the quality of your work isn't up to standard. Would you like to come back and hold a training class when you have time, or would you like me to do it for you?"

The Lord of Steel's face was bleeding, and he felt like someone was stabbing him in the heart with a knife.

"It's up to you. I can't go back anytime soon."

The God of Earth scratched his chin.

"How's the Empire doing lately?"

"Well, Father is working on the Golden Throne, which is pretty good. Also, Father has found our last brother, his name is Corax!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The Lord of Steel roared helplessly as he shattered the Stone of Dorne with one punch.

As soon as he got up, he saw another piece of Dorne stone transformed into a huge palm and smashed towards him.

"Sigismund is a good guy. Follow Perturabo and work hard. I'll give you a promotion and a raise when you come back. By the way, Magnus! Are there any new videos recently? Have the new brothers suffered any hardship since you left?"

Dorn now turned around and looked at Magnus and asked loudly.

"Yes! Wait a minute, I'll look for it!"

Magnus rummaged through his little warp pocket and tossed over a few backup tapes.

"Speaking of which! Perturabo!"

Dorn looked at the Lord of Steel, who was still able to stand.

"Your vitality in other worlds is also so tenacious!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Beat him up!"

The Lord of Steel lay on the ground. He had never suffered such a great insult.

When he saw another huge piece of Dorne stone, his eyes became even more desperate!

232

Chapter 232: The chess game of the Lord of Change!

Variety.

Is the real truth.

The Lord of Change plays with the chess pieces of one Primarch after another in his hands. Everything in the world is always full of strange things, but for the Lord of Change, none of this is a problem.

The future is unpredictable, and the Emperor's female portrait is hung high by the Lord of Change.

He is chaos and wisdom, and no one can know what He is thinking at this moment.

Today's universe has become very interesting due to the interference of the black coffin.

Especially the appearance of another universe itself made the Lord of Change ecstatic.

The self in another universe wants to interfere with this universe like crazy, but aren’t they the same?

The endless dark universe and more changes made the Lord of Change laugh.

Although the gods have now formed an alliance, each Chaos God still has his own little thoughts!

The Archdemon Fulgrim made a brave attempt.

And Puff Horus is an object that must be fought for. If you want to truly settle in that universe, Puff Horus is an extremely important existence as an anchor point!

But what if we could make those guys on the other side willingly open up their universe?

The black coffin was placed on the chess table by the Lord of Change.

"Erebus?"

"Hehehe! Hahahahahahahaha, don't you want Erebus? I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you! Hahahaha! It's wonderful, so wonderful!"

When the last chess piece was placed on the table, the Lord of Change carefully observed the newborn Warp God.

"What a wonderful change! It's wonderful!"

……

The Iron Blood was shot down by Dorn.

Dorn's appearance not only made Sigismund cry with joy, but Erebus even came close to Dorn and played the video of Mortarion holding him. If it weren't for the god of earth holding Dorn, Dorn and Erebus would have exploded on the spot.

"MD! You bastard! Don't go back to Terra! If you dare to come back, I will kill you!"

Dorn cursed as he looked at Erebus who was hiding in the distance. Although he had a good temper, he would not treat him like this!

Not far away, the Lord of Steel was already being crushed by Dorne's stone.

Dorn glanced at the thing under the stone and gently hit the shoulder of the God of Earth and Wood beside him.

"Old Thirteen asked the Imperial Fists to build the Primarch's statue."

"You won't wait for me to come back?"

The face of the God of Earth and Wood darkened. Good guy, this good thing will start after I leave.

"Forget it, just let my offspring participate and that's it."

The God of Earth and Wood said magnanimously.

"My statue is in your hands, my brother."

Dorn hit the earth god's shoulder again.

Then he looked at Erebus with a slightly gloomy look.

The Emperor knew about the Thirteenth's construction of the statue, but he asked Dorn to carve the face that should have belonged to the Emperor into the face of Erebus.

Although he didn't know why, it was the Emperor's order, and Dorn had no choice but to do it.

"Come back soon, the brothers are waiting for you to drink."

Dorn raised a middle finger at the Lord of Steel in the distance.

"No brotherly stuff."

After the taunt, Dorn's psychic clone dissipated immediately.

At this point, the Iron Blood was completely captured by Erebus and others.

"Hahahaha!"

The Lord of Steel lay under the Dorne Stone, staring at the God of Earth and Wood not far away.

"Perturabo, you are so intelligent. You should have known long ago that after the Great Crusade, the False Emperor would abandon us. Humanity does not need Primarchs or Space Marines!"

"You know clearly that all the good things now are fake! Why do you still want to help the fake emperor?"

The God of Earth and Wood scratched his ears and walked over.

"My father said he loved me."