Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

what……

what is that?

Is he a fake emperor?

Damn! That damned fake emperor!

Mortarion was in the Warp. His muddled mind suddenly remembered that he was kicked in by the Emperor. Now Mortarion swam back desperately, "Emperor! Emperor! Emperor! You CS! Take my scythe!"

But soon Mortarion restrained his breath and dared not move. In a sense, Mortarion could be regarded as the god of death of the empire.

So, dying is quite normal.

That is the breath of the Lord of Pleasure.

Mortarion looked cautiously at the huge monster in the distance with his dead fish eyes.

A huge pink-purple torrent is chasing dozens of halberds, right?

"..."

Mortarion was silent. Whose were they? Whose? Horus's? Angron's? Perturabo's? His own? Mortarion strained his eyes, trying to discern the types of halberds. Perhaps they belonged to Horus?

That’s okay!

But soon Mortarion discovered that a red thing was thrown in from another mouth. It was the Red Angel Angron.

The Red Angel Angron was thrown in by Perturabo and Magnus, holding the huge Stone of Dorn.

"Fake Emperor!!!"

The desperate roar of the Red Angel Angron was heard.

When Mortarion first realized that he was not the only one being used as bait, he felt inexplicably relieved!

But what exactly does the false emperor want to do!

Lorgar is still in the hands of that puff-fearing Horus. Why are you doing these meaningless things here instead of saving Lorgar?!

Mortarion didn't believe that what the pseudo-emperor did was meaningless, but he wanted to figure out what the pseudo-emperor was doing now!

Soon Mortarion felt something heavy beneath his feet.

The stench of decay entered Mortarion's nose. When the green, smelly river and the piles of rotten creatures appeared in Mortarion's eyes, he was still a little calm. But when he saw the appearance of countless Great Unclean Ones and the Nurgle demons that made people want to vomit, Mortarion frantically pulled at the psychic rope around his waist.

"False Emperor! Move!"

"Emperor, move! Move!"

"Dad! Help! Help me!"

The moment Mortarion saw the huge figure appear, he could no longer bear it. He frantically cried for help. The strong pressure meant that Nurgle himself was looking down at him in his territory.

Mortarion stared at the motionless psychic rope around his waist. "False Emperor! You false emperor! Wait until I get back! I'll make you die a hundred times! And then I'll resurrect you!"

"My child! Have you finally come to your senses?"

The voice of the Lord of the Garden slowly reached Mortarion's ears. Mortarion said nothing. He cut off his mutated ear. The power of the evil god of the warp was indeed not something he, who had not yet fully mastered his own power, could resist.

"Haha, you want to be my family."

"Marry the Emperor first!"

Mortarion's face tightened and he swung the scythe in his hand. The Lord of the Garden looked sadly at Mortarion who was bound by the power of the Emperor. It turned out that the Cursed One was imprisoning this child, and he would completely liberate Mortarion today.

"My child, I'll be right there..."

As the Lord of the Gardens began to speak, he saw Mortarion transformed into light.

“Wow wow wow wow!!!”

Mortarion felt a huge force pulling him forward, tumbling rapidly through the Garden Lord's territory. He didn't know what he had hit: a demon? Rotten flesh? Disgusting plants?

Mortarion had no idea what had gone into his mouth.

"vomit!"

But Mortarion only knew one thing: he had to spit this thing out.

"my child!"

The figure of the Lord of the Garden was chasing after him relentlessly.

"Dad! Ugh! Please poop faster! Faster!"

Mortarion shouted in a slightly anxious voice.

……

"Erebus, do you think the gods would willingly lend us their power?"

Erebus watched the Emperor whipping his fishing rod frantically.

"Of course not. So, you are doing what you did before? But you must know that everything you do now has a price. After all, the gods of the highest heaven are not so easily deceived."

Erebus stroked his chin.

"They'll thank me."

The Emperor smiled mysteriously. The Lord of Pleasure had already taken action, and the Lord of the Garden had also begun to pursue Mortarion. As for the Blood God? Was it true that Angron alone couldn't make that fellow stand down from the Bronze Throne?

What about adding the Feather of Saint Jeremiah?

At this moment, the angel who was working in Bal felt a slight pain in his wings and turned his head quickly.

He saw that there were only a few feathers left on his wings.

"??????"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Regardless of what happened on the angel's side, when the Blood God discovered that the breath of Angron and the angel appeared in his domain, he pondered for a moment, and immediately stood up from the brass throne. He stared at the place where the red angel Angron and the angel's breath were contained, and the next second he turned into a red light.

UR! SSR!

He wants it all!

After the Emperor sensed that the Blood God had also stood up, he smiled. As he had expected, everything was within his plan. The only problem now was the Lord of Change!

The Lord of Change had seen through the Emperor's thoughts, even flicking his fingers to directly bounce back the bait thrown by the Emperor. He thought he could impress him with a fragment of Magnus? Emperor, you are truly naive!

The gates were sealed, and the Crystal Fortress was directly imprisoned by the Lord of Change. He wanted to steal his power and bestow it on Horus? Emperor! Don't even think about it!

Just when the Lord of Change thought his plan was foolproof, he felt constant vibrations coming from his own domain.

The Lord of Change opened his eyes.

"???"

"Bang bang bang."

The black coffin was constantly banging against the doorstep of the Lord of Change. Next to the black coffin, two green creatures were grinning grimly and ramming into the Lord of Change's territory.

That’s Brother Gao and Brother Mao!

"RNMD Emperor!"

The Lord of Change was shocked. How did these two come out? Shouldn't they be fighting in their own territory?

You cannot stay here for long.

After saying this, the Lord of Change opened up a subspace and took a step forward.

When the space around Him became dark.

The emperor smiled. How could there be any fool who would foolishly jump into the black coffin?

Lord of Change, you did a great job!

Don't you like photography? I've got a great gift for you! The Lord of Change!

"Horus!"

The Emperor suddenly looked at Horus beside him and shouted loudly.

"See this golden psychic toilet?"

"Sit on it!"

Horus followed the Emperor's voice and looked at the golden toilet made of psychic energy. He had a bad feeling!

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Chapter 244 This is a change!

Where is this place?

There is no change here, it is lonely and monotonous, there is nothing, no past, no future, not even the present.

The Lord of All Changes looked at the dark surroundings with some confusion. After all, he was very curious about how the Emperor had persuaded the black coffin and the two big fools to come to him. After all, this was a change within the change beyond the change.

The Lord of Change knew that the Emperor wanted the gods to provide power to Horus without compensation, but how could this be possible?

What method will the emperor use?

Come and take advantage of their power for free?

The Lord of Change was very curious.

This unknown made the Lord of Change extremely curious.

He doesn't even care where he is now!

puff!

There was a faint sound, and the Lord of Change saw a thing covered in feathers and red wings rushing in. It was the Crimson Angel Angron.

"Help! Help!"

Did you find the wrong person?

The Lord of Change looked at Angron who was rushing towards him madly. He seriously suspected that Angron had asked the wrong person for help, but before he could react.

The power of the Blood God surged in directly.

The latter rushed towards Angron like a nymphomaniac.

"Don't run! Read it out loud! Read it out loud quickly!"

The Lord of Change took a step back and let Angron go. As the Blood Spirit passed by, the Lord of Change stretched out his foot and whistled to trip him.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

The Blood God raised his head and looked at the Lord of Change who was beside him.

"Do you want to die?"

A roar like a thunderous wave came from the mouth of the Blood God, but the Lord of Change showed no fear.

"Fool! Don't you realize this is a trap?"

The Lord of Change looked at the Blood God who was holding an axe and wanted to find trouble with him, and He kindly reminded him.

"Is it you who did this?"

The Blood God immediately set his sights on the Lord of Change.

After all, you're the only one who stirs up trouble every day! Thinking of this, the Blood God swung the giant axe in his hand.

"You're fucking crazy!"

The Lord of Change felt that the Blood God was completely brainless! He was still thinking about internal strife at this time! Are you crazy? This is clearly a conspiracy of the cursed. The cursed used strange methods to mobilize the black coffin. Instead of figuring out how to get out, you're figuring me out?

Thinking of this, the Lord of Change became more and more angry, then turned around and ran!

Yes, He ran away!

If he had his scepter in hand, the Lord of Change would definitely tell the Blood God that the flower was so red, but his scepter was long gone, so the Lord of Change could only speed up and escape!

Escape? Where can you escape to?

The Blood God raised his axe and chopped it down.

"Do you need help?"

Just when the Lord of Change panicked and wanted to throw away the Blood God behind him, the Emperor's voice suddenly rang out.