Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"?"

What the hell, the Emperor said he loves you? He he he has a mouth?

The Lord of Steel's face was filled with disbelief.

"My adoptive father is still alive, my brothers and sisters are still alive. If humanity has a hopeful future, we don't need to stand in front of the empire. They have their own future."

Having said that, the God of Earth stretched out his hand towards the Lord of Steel, and blue lightning appeared in his hand.

That was the power of faith belonging to Perturabo after being filtered through the black coffin.

"We just need to protect humanity in the dark. You won't understand. This is me from another universe."

"You're lying to me! You're lying to me! This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The Lord of Steel obviously could not accept the idea of ​​the God of Earth and Wood.

At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly came from behind the God of Earth and Wood.

That's Conrad!!!!

Angron's crimson axe, Erebus's lightning claws, Magnus's psychic powers, and Husk's flying kicks.

All fell on this shady rat.

With a bang, Conrad, covered in blood, came to the side of the Lord of Steel.

"Hahahahaha!!! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Conrad smiled and glanced at Koz secretly. It was Koz's kick that saved him from most of the fatal injuries. What did this guy want to do?

"go!"

Conrad grabbed the Lord of Steel and ran directly into the bridge.

"Don't run!"

Just when Magnus wanted to stop him, Curze stepped forward.

"Let them go."

Shell looked at everyone and said with a smile, then Erebus hit him on the head with a headbutt.

"You have so much to do every day!"

But after knocking on the shell, Erebus waved his hand.

"Alright! Perturabo, tell Horus the news!"

……

"Let the Spirit of Hate rest!"

Warmaster Horus' face was filled with rage at this moment. The plan was not quite as he expected.

But two-thirds of the supply fleet on the opposite side had been destroyed by the warp demons.

Although the enemy still has a lot of warships, we can fight now!!!

"Warmaster! Erebus and his men have captured the Iron Blood!"

Winning rate increased!

"Sir! The enemy's Spirit of Vengeance is landing on Isstvan III!"

Can't hold it in any longer?

Warmaster Horus pondered for a moment. If the enemy commander took action, then it would be time for him to move as well!

"Sejanus! Land the Spirit of Vengeance there as well!"

"Should we report this to Lord Erebus?"

Sejanus stood up and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Horus thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"No need, let them rest for a while and let Luo Jia come over."

"The two of us are enough. How dare some cat or dog call himself a warmaster!"

Horus slung the Emperor's Sword across his body. His brother's revenge would be avenged by the Warmaster Horus!

On the planet Isstvan III.

Mortarion yawned, then looked at the old man in front of him.

"I said, how did you get here?"

Kor Phaeron rolled his eyes.

"I stole two ships. Oh, and I captured Erebus. Do you want to punish him?"

Mortarion frowned.

Huh? Is there such a good thing?

233

Chapter 233: Lord of the Garden: I am with you, child!

Meat grinder!

A ruthless meat grinder.

Abaddon, commander of the White Legion, frowned as he looked at the battle line.

"Why aren't we defending against the Warp Demons here?"

“Who can tell me?”

Facing Abaddon's questioning, a trembling Warp Daemon raised his hand.

"boom!"

Abaddon fired directly, he didn't want to listen to useless nonsense!

"Summon it again! Demote it!"

After saying this, Abaddon looked at Loken, Tarvitz and others beside him.

"I know you want to go to the battlefield! But you also know that your tactics are no match for the Empire's!"

Abaddon spoke slowly, it was true that most of the front lines were now defended by Warp Demons, and he had placed the more than 20,000 loyalists at the back.

"Legion Commander!"

Tarvitz yelled.

"Tavitz! I know what you're thinking! Most of the Word Bearers have already left with Lorgar! Being short-handed is no reason to sacrifice you!"

The most important thing is that most of these loyalists are unable to fight alongside the Warp Demons, and they are even unable to suppress the Warp Demons at all.

Therefore, Abaddon could only send these loyalists to help the Mechanicus. The other side has begun to dispatch a small number of knights, but the demons can still be dealt with!

"I understand your perspective, Commander Abaddon."

"But I hope you can also understand our thoughts. This is not an insignificant sacrifice."

Loken stood up and looked at Abaddon. He paused for a moment, then continued.

"This isn't just your war, it's ours, and we don't want to be left last like the children."

Loken just looked at his brother in another world, Abaddon, the commander of the White Legion.

Abaddon sighed.

"Alright! Position 3 needs someone to defend it. This commanding height is very important. Position 102 was just captured by the traitors. I will let the Warp Demons cooperate with you."

Abaddon thought for a moment before opening his mouth again.

"One more thing. We may face the traitor Horus there. If he appears, I hope you can maintain your sanity and not make unnecessary sacrifices."

Abaddon finished speaking and loaded his bolter.

"Looks like you guys could use a little help here."

A voice came over.

Everyone looked closely and saw Luther walking in with a toothpick in his mouth.

He glanced around, then looked at Abaddon.

"I heard you got promoted?"

"Hail! Yellow-skinned God, lauding the trust of Lord Erebus, Judge Luther."

Luther nodded, then clapped his hands.

"I have brought some Dark Angels with me, and I now hand them over to you, Abaddon."

"Lord Luther! This doesn't conform to…"

Abaddon was suddenly startled. After all, although the Inquisition had a good relationship with the Space Marines, the two sides still had a relationship of review and being reviewed, and Luther's behavior was obviously against the rules.

"Don't even mention government affairs. Rules and regulations are up to Erebus. What did Erebus say when he tricked an old man like me into coming here? And Kor Phaeron also agreed to this. It's all for the Empire. The Vengeful Spirit has already landed, and Mortarion seriously suspects they want to rescue Angron."

"That Horus over there is not easy to deal with. I happen to have a few great demons here. I hope they can take on the blows. As for you, what do you think about fighting alongside the demons of the Warp?"

Luther narrowed his eyes and asked everyone meaningfully.

"If I could, I really want to shoot you in the head right now."

Loken said what was in his heart without any expression. Tarvitz frowned slightly, but still observed the expressions of everyone and quietly put his hand on his waist.

"Nice idea."

Luther nodded.

"However, you must not only blow my head off, but also blow the heads of those Warp Demons off. Remember what Erebus said, Warp Demons have no emotions, no mercy, and no pain, so you must keep an eye on your back."

"Captain Abaddon, your prestige as a commander is not enough."

Luther joked about it. Although everyone knew what was going on, the atmosphere was still a little awkward when Luther said it.

"Alright! These next few things will be our comrades. Remember, try not to stab us in the back!"

"come in!"

Luther yelled.

Accompanied by Luther's roar.

The bloodthirsty demon - Kabanha was the first to appear, with a golden egg hanging in the middle of his neck. That was the golden egg of the evil Erebus. After looking around coldly, he smashed the battle axe in his hand heavily to the ground.

"Boys! If the Blood God hadn't asked me to help you, I would have killed you right now!"

The threatening words made everyone frown.

"boom."

Luther shot Kabanha in the heart, then looked at the people around him expressionlessly.

"Where's the courage to shoot?"

"Don't indulge these bastards, just go upstairs if you give them face!"

Kabanha felt extremely humiliated, but when he remembered the Blood God's words, he stood back sullenly.

The next person to appear was Lagras with the yellow-skinned spirit. He looked at everyone present with a smile on his face and nodded.

The last to appear is Laplace's demon.

She scratched her butt and spoke words of praise to the Yellow-skinned God without even looking at the crowd.

"Give the order! Commander Abaddon!"

Luther looked at Abaddon and spoke slowly.

"Lorken! Lagras! Position 3 is now in your hands! Tarvitz! Laplace the Demon! Position 102 must be recaptured!"

"Kabanha! Do you dare to accompany me to face that traitor!"

Kabanha looked at Abaddon.

"Boy, you're dead! I will torture you in the High Heaven for ten thousand years!"