Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

I killed Space Marines!

Me, me, me! What the hell is this!!!!

The Norn messenger was confused, bewildered, puzzled and at a loss.

Lightning flashed, and the Norn messenger looked at Abaddon, who was shining with blue light. This seemed to be a little different from the human in his memory?

Why do humans generate electricity? Could it be due to psychic energy?

Although the Norn Messenger was a little confused, he still bravely moved forward and swung his scythe.

A large amount of lightning came out of the Claw of Horus, and the Norn Messenger has a good resistance to lightning.

So, at the moment when the electric current that came out of Abaddon's body directly penetrated the layers of armor on its abdomen.

"Perturabo's blessing can break defenses."

"The Great God of Civil Engineering!!!!"

Abaddon raised his Claw of Horus to the sky and roared.

In an instant, a huge bolt of thunder and lightning directly cut through the void and hit the Norn messenger heavily.

wrong!

Why!

Why does this blessing from divine power appear under the shadow of the Tyranids!

The Norn Emissary doesn't understand!

A faint psychic energy emerged from it. This group of humans were quite different from the humans that the Zerg Fleet had previously known!

Why! They are so strong!

Abaddon looked at the Norn messenger who was almost roasted and shook off Horus' claws.

The smell of cooked meat wafted through the air. Abaddon looked at the Norn messenger lying on the ground, his life or death unknown, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Mortarion, the god of death and rebirth, was warning him that the creature before him was not yet dead.

This is different from the so-called blessings of the gods of the warp.

The Primarchs of the Empire do not ignore those who believe in them just because they are not their own descendants.

As long as you are a human being, as long as you encounter danger, the gods of the empire will give you the greatest help within your body's ability to endure!

Even if you are a mortal!

"I know you are not dead yet, I know you can understand what I say!"

"So why don't you stand up and continue fighting me?"

Abaddon opened the Claw of Horus with a grim smile on his face.

The Norn Messenger slowly stood up. It had wanted to pretend to be dead to deceive Abaddon. Although it didn't know why its disguise failed, it didn't matter!

"Roar!"

The Norn Messenger roared!

Abaddon's pupils shrank, and he only saw a shadow.

Years of fighting made Abaddon subconsciously raise the Claw of Horus in his hand, and a jingling sound was heard.

Abaddon saw the Norn Messenger swing his scythe and after hitting Horus's claw, it changed direction in mid-air and attacked directly towards his abdomen.

"I'm Rogal Dorn!!!!"

At the critical moment, Abaddon roared, and the Norn messenger saw a small piece of granite appear in the void. Without saying a word, it smashed the granite directly, and then stabbed its pincers into Abaddon's abdomen.

Abaddon looked at the ceramic steel on his abdomen, which had no protective effect at all.

The Norn messenger quickly drew out his scythe and swallowed Abaddon's flesh and blood in big gulps. This flesh and blood mixed with the Dornish stone was transmitted back to the Norn Queen.

"Ceramic steel provides very poor protection."

Abaddon spoke, and waved his hand. With Mortarion's blessing, the bloody holes on his body quickly healed.

Such a fast healing ability made the Norn messenger excited. What if they could crack this gene!

The Tyranids will receive a significant boost.

"enough!"

Lorgar closed his notebook and spoke to Abaddon.

Abaddon shook his head helplessly, then turned into a shadow and returned directly to Lorgar's side.

This is the blessing of the shell.

Noen quickly turned his head and looked at everyone fiercely.

It's not enough! The Norn Queen needs more flesh and blood!

"Roar!"

The Norn Messenger then roared, and rushed towards Lorgar quickly, with its sickle slashing past quickly, just a few millimeters away from Lorgar.

The Norn Messenger found himself completely unable to move!

Lorgar looked at the norn messenger in front of him with a hateful face.

"Magnus, you're a little late!"

When a subspace portal slowly opened.

The Red King, Magnus, walked out slowly carrying a camera.

"No way! No way! Erebus just got back, and there's too much footage to film!"

"This creature is very interesting. The Adeptus Mechanicus needs to study it."

Magnus yawned and looked at the Norn emissary before him.

He could sense that the creature before him was a weapon of war.

But that’s all!

Magnus pulled the Norn messenger in the air into his own warp portal. On the other side of the portal, all kinds of surprises were waiting for them.

"Alright! Everyone! Hurry and dig a hole! The Extermination Order is coming!"

Magnus seemed to sense something as he looked at the countless points of light in the sky.

This time there is some fun!

……

Play?

How to play?

Erebus looked at the place that once belonged to him.

Now it has become a huge sacrificial altar. He looked at his sunny black and white smiling face.

And that thing that looks like a golden toilet.

Luo Jia! Death is not a pity!

Erebus overturned his own portrait and sat down on the damn golden throne.

After seeing Erebas sitting on the throne that should have belonged to him, Jarulek, Angertai and other honor guards knelt down and waited for Erebas' next order.

"Tell the whole universe! I, Erebus! I'm back! Tell them to wash their necks and wait for me!"

Erebas' voice was clear and powerful. He lowered his eyes and looked at the familiar faces. None of these warriors who had followed him betrayed him, and none of them died!

"Clear the bugs!"

"Send out all the troops you can!"

"In the name of the Yellow-skinned God and the Yellow-skinned Goddess!"

……

The war has begun.

Countless Word Bearers fleets began to gather, and the Tyranids also obviously discovered this huge fleet of nearly a thousand ships.

Soon, the first fleets of both sides engaged in a firefight.

Erebus was watching the first battleship equipped with a demon engine, the Divine Emperor's Glory, which the Mechanical Sage had spent more than ten years building.

It was a ship with magnificent churches, covered with the hateful flesh and blood of demons, countless flashing runes and a large number of weapons transformed from demons.

Even in the silence of space, Erebus could hear the loyal roars of these demons.

And Erebus just wanted to know what had happened during the years he was away.

What kind of surprises will the Empire bring him!

283

Chapter 283 I can’t hold it anymore!

Emperor's Glory!

This was the Empire's newest battleship, constructed from a variety of materials: Dornstone, demonic debris, alien flesh, and imprisoned souls. Even in the eyes of the traditional Mechanicus, this was an extremely blasphemous vessel, but its crew were all loyal! Loyal! Loyal Warp Daemons!

The spear of light was launched, and the voice of praising the Yellow-skinned God was heard.

The demon captain roared madly.

Countless biological energies were hit on the large demon force field of the Emperor's Glory. Next to the Emperor's Glory was a light cruiser. It was a ship belonging to the Solar Auxiliary Force, engraved with the mark of the Word Bearers, "Praise to Lord Erebus"!

The Empire's expeditionary fleet suddenly emerged from all directions. Even Queen Norn, the mastermind of the Tyranids, realized that she might have fallen into a trap. However, during the inter-universe voyage, the Jörmungandr Hive Fleet had lost too much biomass. Although the Empire's fleet was large in number, in Queen Norn's eyes, it only provided her with more biomass!

That’s right, more biomass!

Although the Norn Emissary has failed, FW can be rebuilt, and these genes are rare and delicious!

The Queen of Norn savored the genetic fragment presented by the Norn envoy carefully.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

Queen Norn's psychic circuit suddenly flickered, and the voice was so faint that Queen Norn even wondered if she was hallucinating!

It should be the memory in the genetic fragments, so don't worry about it. Queen Norn thought about it and chose to give up thinking about it.

……

Praise be to the Lord Erebus!

In the eyes of the demons in the park, mortals should not go to the battlefield. Although they have all kinds of good equipment as the Sun Auxiliary Army, these guys are still mortals!

(Ps: After the death of a major mortal, the demons discovered that a golden light would always appear and take away the souls of these mortals, which made the demons in the park jealous!)

As expected, under the gaze of the Demon Captain, countless Tyranid spores directly hit the Emperor's Glory and the Praise of Lord Erebus!

Boarding?

The devil captain smiled ferociously!

You have to know that the Emperor's Glory is different from traditional ships. Although other ships have their own machine souls, they have no way to defend themselves if they are invaded. But the Emperor's Glory is different. It has an engine made of thirteen great demons!

And these thirteen are all E-level demons! ! ! ! ! ! !

That's right! This is the Great Demon recognized by the Yellow-skinned God! Although they were once on different sides, who dares not to accuse them of disloyalty now?

It's different from the Skyhawk-class transport assault ship! That one is a very tight squeeze!

But where does E the Great Demon live?

It was a huge, luxurious manor! Every day, they were provided with delicious food and drinks, and from time to time, they could even receive blessings from the Yellow-skinned God!

Sometimes it’s actually nice to be treated as an energy block!

The demon captain looked at several decks and issued a warning, then snorted coldly.

“Eat now!”

The demon captain lowered his captain's hat.

On the deck, the vampires were holding up their demon rifles and laughing wildly. As loyal elites, they quickly and orderly killed the knifeworms and gunworms that broke in.