Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

The Astronomican is dim and time is in disarray.

The angel frowned. Ever since coming into the Warp, the Luna Wolves and the Blood Angels had discovered one thing: the Warp energy here was countless times denser than that in their universe, coupled with the previous distress signal.

This made many legion soldiers hesitate.

Catching chaos or...rescuing and collecting taxes?

This was a troublesome matter, and the angel soon made his own decision. He planned to rescue the descendants of his own universe first.

Erebus and his father are in the Five Hundred Worlds, so the situation shouldn't be too bad.

Angron, Lorgar, and Alpharius traveled to the Tau, where the Angels had even less to worry about.

As for here.

The angel then frowned. This was a huge treasure trove, and the Warp basically bordered the physical universe, although the Astronomican was extinguished.

but……

The coffin of the gods still illuminates their way forward.

Although the power of the Yellow-skinned God and his sister is a little weak, they are still shining on everyone.

also……

The power of the brothers still exists.

This is a good thing.

The angel looked at the war-torn world below, greenskins, chaos?

The archangel smiled. Chaos? In their universe, chaos is not easy to catch!

"Horus, my brother."

The angel raised his eyes to look at Horus's position, but found that Horus' chair was shaking and there was no figure at all.

"?"

The angel sighed. Couldn't this bastard be more steady?

When he turned his gaze to other people again, Abaddon and the Blood God had disappeared.

"Radolon!"

The angel shook his head, and Radon stepped forward.

"Lead the troops to support this world, and place the new Astronomican."

The angel tapped the table and gave his orders.

"Oh, right! Get the Word Bearers and the Thousand Sons ready. We need to understand the current situation and see if we can contact Baal."

Saint Les unfolded the star map.

On the dark side of the Empire, there is only one Primarch home planet, Baal, which must not be abandoned.

“There are a few people.”

The angel narrowed his eyes, perhaps he should ask his father or Erebus to ask some people to come over.

One evil god plus two Primarch angels is still too arrogant, at least three more are needed.

The angel closed the desktop and looked at the dark angels opposite him.

Three Dark Angels were sitting on the ground playing cards.

"Send a message to the Lion King, I need some backup."

The angel spoke.

A dark angel stood up, put on the black coffin carving, the yellow-skinned god statue, the yellow-skinned goddess cloak, and finally lit the candle. After bowing to the angel, he opened a subspace crack and left directly.

The two remaining Dark Angels took out a chessboard.

……

"Prepare to land! Prepare to land! For the Emperor! Slay the heretics!"

Horus listened to the noisy demon's reminder, holding the Emperor's Sword in one hand and his Horus Claw in the other.

Irritable, extremely irritable.

He never thought that after he betrayed the empire, the situation of the empire would become so bad. Fortunately, he remained loyal. Although his brother was a little CS and abstract, he was still loyal.

Accompanied by a heavy roar.

The drop pod where Horus was located crashed to the ground.

He rushed out immediately.

"WAAAAGH!"

An orc boy rushed up first, and before Horus could make a move, a demon dreadnought set him on fire.

"You bastards! It's time to pour some coolant over your ancestors' graves!"

"Hahaha! Gods help us! We will crush you! Wail! Heretics!"

Horus held the Emperor's sword in his hand, the flames of revenge gushing from his body, and Loken and others gathered around Horus.

Horus looked at the greenskins all over the mountains and turned the Emperor's sword in his hand.

He snorted softly.

The moment the first greenskin came roaring.

Horus swung the Emperor's Sword, and flames of dozens of meters swept up. Horus stepped forward, and the dust on the greenskins' bodies kept floating away. He raised the Emperor's Sword.

"Lunar Wolf! Attack!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the warships above the atmosphere seemed to respond to Horus' words. A huge amount of energy fell directly, and a huge air wave mixed with fanaticism was swept up. Horus felt the warmth and raised the Sword of the Emperor again.

"For the Empire!"

"For! The Yellow-skinned God!!"

After doing all this, Horus turned and looked at Loken beside him.

"Have you finished filming?"

"The filming is over."

A Thousand Son nodded.

Horus retracted his Emperor's Sword, walked towards the transport and waved his hand.

"Go, go, go! Go back! Let Saint-Jeres handle it himself!"

Before Horus could walk over, several airborne drop pods landed directly and smashed Horus's transport ship.

Accompanied by a roar.

Horus silently watched the Holy Blood Guard emerge from the fireworks.

"Lord Horus! My father sent us to support you."

Horus took a deep breath and supported you MMMMMMM!

I just came down to take pictures! Videos to show off! Now I just want to go back and catch some demons and exchange some videos of my father with the Thousand Sons!

Who wants to fight?

"I'm determined!"

Horus nodded without changing his expression.

Forget it, just keep pretending!

Horus raised his egg-shaped head proudly.

"Find out where the rescue signal came from, and let's go help these angels' offspring."

Horus looked at Loken and gave an order. An order he would regret most.

……

"For the Father! For the Emperor!"

"Don't let down the holy blood of Jeremiah!"

Flesh Tearers, brutal angels, as descendants of angels, they accepted the bloodthirst and black rage, which are gifts given to them by their father!

It is also the best counterattack against the enemy.

"Brother Kaladin! Is anyone responding to our call for help now?"

Kaladin fired back at the greenskins outside the city with his bolter and looked up at his brothers.

"Of course my brother, the Divine Emperor will respond to us, as always!"

The warrior fell silent at Kaladin's words, and he raised his gun again.

Until orbital bombardment was heard in the distance.

"Look, my brother, the Empire's support has arrived!"

"What we need now is to kill the heretics for the Emperor."

Kaladin lowered his eyes to look at the chapter emblem he had never seen before.

It seems a little familiar.

But the flag of the empire does not lie.

323

Chapter 323: Horus…Horus? ? Horus!!!

No rescue, no hope.

Darkness has been covering the whole world.

But under the leadership of the Emperor's Angels, they will surely win!

Just because they are Krieg!

They are not afraid of death!

Charge! Charge! Charge with the Emperor's Angels!

The black waves and the green ocean collided with each other, and Krieg's artillery support fired madly. Countless artillery exploded in the center of the battlefield. In that hidden place, a Thunderhawk slowly took off.

A Flesh Tearer looked at the front line of the firefight not far away and remained silent.

He was looking for his prey, the biggest and most whaaaaghest green-skinned boss.

At present, the greenskins have not evolved too strongly, and those little greenskins will be the targets of this flesh tearer. He is the only one left out of the four warriors in a team. The other three did not die in battle, but went to perform other tasks.

After all, Commander Kaladin mainly asked them to see what was happening at the place where the railgun was released.

After the communication was sent, it did not receive a good response.

This made Kaladin suspect that this fleet did not belong to the Empire and might even be Chaos traitors.

Fabian has served as a Flesh Tearer for nearly fifty years. During this period, he has seen countless Chaos believers. In his eyes, those who believe in Chaos must either die or be killed by him!

Soon the Thunder Eagle placed it on a cliff. He jumped down from the Thunder Eagle holding the chainsaw sword. Unlike usual, it was unusually quiet here.

The silence made Fabian feel a little uneasy, and he couldn't help licking his lips as he had a sense of foreboding of his natural enemy.

This is not a good phenomenon.

At least not now, until he saw the enemies of the Empire, he had to be patient.

Fabian looked at the camp that should have belonged to the greenskins. It was not what he expected. The whole camp was also quiet and filled with smoke, as if a battle had just taken place.

But strangely, Fabian didn't see any bodies! Yes! No bodies at all!

Just when Fabian wanted to take a closer look, a pair of claws slapped him.

"What are you worried about, brother!"

Fabian swung out his chainsaw sword in an instant, and sure enough, a blasphemous demon was looking at him from behind. Without saying a word, he stabbed it with his sword.

"For the Emperor!"