Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"We are new here and don't know the situation here! Lord Erebus, I kowtow to you, please let me go! Please let me go!"

The pink demon felt so painful when he thought about having to squeeze together with other demons in a small space and spend ten thousand years together!

Oh my god! This is Erebus, no doubt about it!

No one could have thought of such a CS solution!

Shouldn't we be sent to the Yellow-skinned God to be burned?

This is not normal!

"Since you know you're wrong."

Erebus felt sorry for the pink demon who had turned over a new leaf.

"Add ten thousand years!"

"?"

The pink demon looked at Erebus in confusion and said, "I know I was wrong, but you still punish me?"

No! Are you sick?

"Brothers! We're going against this CS!"

The pink demon waved its hand and a burst of spiritual energy hit Erebus directly. Abaddon took two steps back after seeing this.

“Huh, hahaha!”

Erebus laughed angrily.

It seems that the park demons are living well here!

good good!

"Abaddon, all the legions of the Daemon Legion are demoted to a lower rank. Send this fellow back to the Warp, and throw this fellow's real name into the Warp."

"I mean, all the legions... Do you understand?"

Erebus's voice was not loud, but all the demons in the park could hear it clearly.

CS! It’s this CS!

Abaddon swallowed, then nodded and notified them immediately!

After knowing that Erebus had left, the Emperor specifically ordered to stop all research on Warp Demons. Although this action made the legion commanders slightly dissatisfied, the Emperor also told the legion commanders that they could not suppress Erebus without him.

Over the past ten years, the situation of the Warp Demons who believed in the Emperor has indeed improved a little, but congratulations! Now they are all gone!

"No! Lord Erebus! Give me one more chance! Just once! Just once!"

puff.

A Thousand Sons came over and chanted a few spells, sending the unfortunate demon from the Warp back into the Warp.

"The rest is up to you, Deputy Commander Abaddon!"

Erebus glanced at the many demons that were trembling.

A bunch of FWs!

……

within subspace.

The first thing the tattered black coffin did when he came back was to start shaking people.

【Hungry! Hungry! Hungry!】

The appearance of the black coffin immediately attracted the attention of the gods, and the three gods excitedly received the message from the black coffin.

[The universe channel has been established, send money! ]

The gods happily threw their power into the black coffin crazily. As for the Blood God?

In the last battle, half of the Blood God's domain was occupied by a huge piece of Dorne Stone. Now the Blood God is hard at work leading his subordinates to break the stone.

On Terra.

After the great emperor noticed the return of the black coffin, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the Black Coffin was in a miserable state in the Warp, the situation still looked good. As for the Tyranid bugs brought by the Black Coffin, the Emperor did not care.

After the Black Coffin returns, the Emperor can start the next plan.

"Neos! Where are you! Where are you!"

Malcador's angry voice rang out, and the slacking emperor emerged from a ventilation duct.

Makado's eyes darkened. No wonder he couldn't find it. You idiot actually hid here!

"Tell me! Why are there so many official duties today? Are you working?"

"Listen to me Malcador!"

"Don't bother me with the Golden Throne! I don't even know what you've been doing all day!"

"Malcador!"

"Shut up! You have to handle all the documents for the three star regions for me today!"

"Erebus is back!"

"Your father is back! Wait... Erebus is back?"

Malcador looked at the Emperor in disbelief. At this moment, Malcador was in tears. What a hell life would be without Erebus!

Even though that kid is a bit of a CS guy, he is really capable!

Let's not talk about CS or not for now. Malcador wants to go back to the time when he had afternoon tea. No, where is Erebus? I need to go find him!

"Where is he?"

"The heartland of Randan."

The Emperor pointed in a direction.

"Space Wolves, Blood Angels, and Ultramarines. I need command of these three legions."

Malcador stared at the Emperor intently.

"What are you going to do with such a big move?"

"Send the Imperial documents! What else can I do?"

"It's too risky."

The Emperor thought Malcador was mad.

"Why don't you do it!"

"I'll have Khan and Corax go with you."

The Emperor felt that Malcador was not too mad.

So he agreed!

275

Chapter 275: The Pseudo-Emperor’s Conspiracy is Exposed!

What are you doing?

Some things are the same no matter who does them, but if you have someone do it for you, it will be different!

Erebus sat in the chair, the veins on his forehead bulging. The White Legion fleet ran outward for a distance. After all, that was the tentacle of Terra, not some random thing. So under the command of Erebus, they built a good defense line and let these guys fight each other first.

All they need to do is wait for reinforcements.

As for why Erebus's veins bulged, it was because of the words on the White Legion's letter, which made Erebus feel overwhelmed.

The Word Bearers are now torn apart.

It was truly torn apart. Before, when Erebus was around, all the captains of the various regiments were friendly to each other. Now that Erebus is missing, everyone obeyed Lorgar on the surface, but secretly began to follow the guidance of other legion captains and started to attack the Word Bearers intentionally or unintentionally!

From the beginning when the Ultramarines quickly replenished the Word Bearers, to the end when Lorgar discovered that there were fewer and fewer old Word Bearers, to the end when many Primarchs turned against each other.

The Dark Angels, on the other hand, were the ones who openly began to resell the Word Bearers.

Of course, these are just some records of the White Legion. Erebus has seen that the Word Bearers are now dead in name only.

"RNM! Did you guys do any business?"

Erebus looked up at Loken (the loyalist), who lowered his head and said nothing, then raised his left hand in the air and frantically pointed at Abaddon beside him.

It hurts so much! It hurts so much!

How did I let this guy become the leader of the army back then? Who did he learn CS from?

"Lord Erebus! I was once a member of your Honor Guard. I, Abaddon, would never do such a dirty thing!"

Abaddon patted his chest and said to Erebus with great righteousness.

"Loken, cut Abaddon's braid and send it to me after the extermination order is issued!"

Erebus's face was gloomy.

Clean it up! It must be cleansed! Has the empire fallen to this point? If the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam will be crooked!

After dealing with these things, I will definitely have a good talk with the Emperor!

"Bring me the abducted Word Bearers!"

Erebus ordered Tarvitz who was standing beside him.

Tarvitz was silent for a moment, then nodded.

So who can tell me, is this the Word Bearers?

This is the Word Bearer?

With the white paint, the arrogant eyes, and the frustrated ponytail, Erebus really has a killing urge at this moment. You can even say that this is a copy of Abaddon.

"Lord Erebus?"

A Word Bearer burst into tears upon seeing Erebus.

Great! It's Lord Erebus! The Word Bearers are saved! The Word Bearers are saved!

The three or four Word Bearers stared at the ponytail that almost made Erebus suffocate, and knelt and slid at Erebus's feet while crying.

"Lord Erebus!!!"

Erebus took a deep breath, Kill him! Kill Abaddon!

What do you CS think of the Word Bearers?

Fresh gene seeds in stock?

"Lord Erebus! We pray day and night for your early return!"

"The Word Bearers are now divided, and Lord Erebus needs to return to take charge of the situation!"

The Word Bearer cried to Erebus while holding the yellow-skinned corpse statue on his chest. Erebus patted the soldiers of his legion.

Abaddon deserves death! Lorgar, you deserve death too!

Erebus opened his mouth to say something inspiring to the Word Bearer.

But at first glance, Erebus saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the yellow-skinned corpse statue.

That face?

Erebus directly pulled the yellow-skinned corpse statue off the chest of the Word Bearer and looked at the statue in his hand carefully.

This face! This face!

Isn’t this the fucking him——Erebus! ! ! ! !

"How is this going?"

Erebus' heart twitched. Conspiracy! This was the evil Yellow-skinned God's conspiracy!

"This is the oracle personally issued by the Yellow-skinned God, asking us to sculpt... Every Word Bearer..."

"very good!"