Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

Under the leadership of Russ, the Space Wolves immediately took defensive action.

Countless psychic energies hit their power armor, and demonic force fields rippled up.

A moment later, Russ looked at the demon army slowly walking out of the park.

He showed his fangs at the corners of his mouth.

"Boys! Charge!"

Leman Russ held the greatsword in his hand, and the power sword emitting blue light reflected the demons in the park one by one.

Leman Russ swung the weapon in his hand continuously, cutting demons in half one after another, but this was not enough!

This is totally not enough!

Countless blood spilled on the ground, Leman Russ roared, he saw the latest product of the Mechanicus.

That's Devil Fearless!

The Demon Fearless holding a long pink whip said nothing and rushed towards Leman Russ. Leman Russ looked at the Demon Fearless rushing towards him, and he turned around and grabbed a wolf cub beside him.

"I'll leave this to you!"

The wolf cub looked at the demon Wu Fearless who was rushing towards him with a confused look on his face.

He sighed, then showed the emblem on his shoulder armor, which was the mark of the Word Bearers.

The demon fearless looked at the Word Bearers who suddenly appeared and slammed on the brakes.

Wait! Where's your Primarch's glory?

Shouldn't we have an extremely glorious duel!

The demon in Demon Fearless cursed.

But when he saw the Space Wolves - the Word Bearers, taking out their small whips, the fear he once felt instantly flooded into their hearts.

"Wait! We surrender!"

The demon fearless quickly raised his hands.

"surrender?"

The Word Bearer frowned. He looked at the fearless number of the demon in front of him. As long as the demons were dead and there were no surrendered demons, you could surrender now, but can you shoot us from behind later?

When the Word Bearer thought of this, he sighed. It turned out that the demons in the Warp were completely untrustworthy.

Thinking of this, he immediately began to summon the power of the gods of the empire.

The devil was instantly shocked.

"Traitor! Die!"

The flashing lightning penetrated directly into the Demonic Dreadnought.

A Thousand Son appeared, looking at the Word Bearers using their power.

"He surrendered."

The Word Bearer pointed at the Daemon Dreadnought.

"?"

Qianzi was stunned.

"What! You dare to surrender? Did the Thousand Sons not torture you enough? Or are you not loyal enough?" The Thousand Sons quickly retrieved the Demon's True Name from the void. He quickly found the serial number of this Demon Dreadnought and the Demon's True Name inside.

The Word Bearers set up a cordon nearby.

The surrounding Space Wolves saw this scene and moved away, attacking further inside.

"You're expelled!"

Qianzi's fingers paused. He found out which demons were inside this Demon Dreadnought. The moment Qianzi's words came out, the Demon Dreadnought broke out into internal strife.

Got kicked off the list?

How can it be?

But the soldiers of the two legions did not want to listen to the explanations of these demons. They sneered and picked up various weapons and walked towards the demons fearlessly.

This was just a small episode.

Leman Russ felt a little heavy as he looked at the increasing number of demons in the park. Although he believed in the abilities of his descendants, these demons everywhere were completely a meaningless waste!

Thinking of this, Leman Russ knew he had to find Magnus.

Under the escort of Bjorn and others, Leman Russ was like a sharp spear, drilling a crack in the tide of demons in the park.

Although he was getting further and further away from most people, Leman Russ had a hunch that he was getting closer to Magnus.

"Magnus! Come out and face me!"

Leman Russ shouted Magnus's orders.

"As the Primarch, Legion Commander! Do you really want to be a coward?"

Faced with Leman Russ's ridicule, the Thousand Sons, although hiding in the dark, were also ready to take action.

"You are a piece of crap! Come out and face me! Bastard! Let me see if you, the commander of the Thousand Sons, are worthless! Come out, Magnus!"

Ahriman looked haggard as he watched Leman Russ chop down one demon after another in the park. He knew that no matter how many demons there were, they were no match for Leman Russ, but neither was he!

As the commander of the Thousand Sons, let Leman Russ scold me!

Ahriman looked at the Thousand Sons around him, "You bastards! What are you looking at me for? Don't you have any intention of going out and helping me kill this Primarch?"

Ahriman stomped his staff in dismay, then opened a subspace door and walked out in dismay.

"I am! Commander of the Thousand Sons! Ahriman!"

Ahriman shouted his own name, then stared at Leman Russ opposite him.

When Leman Russ saw Ahriman coming out, he withdrew his right hand that was about to pull out the double-headed axe on his back.

Don't use heavy weapons to hit children!

"Take my psychic missiles!"

Ahriman saw that Leman Russ did not take out his special weapon, so he quickly launched a surprise attack.

But the next second, Ahriman was stunned when he saw Leman Russ had disappeared from the spot.

No! Where are the people!

A strong wind scratched the back of Ahriman's head, and Leman Russ grinned and swung his sword, sending Ahriman directly into Mortarion's garden.

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Chapter 1: Spring Festival Special, The Horus Heresy (5) 2-in-1.

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Leman Russ was stunned for a moment when he saw Ahriman without a head.

He retreated quickly and cautiously, looking left and right vigilantly. Under the protection of a group of wolf cubs, he looked at the corpse of Ahriman on the ground and was a little bit unbelievable for a moment. Wait, wait!

You know, Ahriman just said that he was the commander of the Thousand Sons.

Leman Russ knew a legion commander, and that was Erebus!

As the commander of the Word Bearers, Erebus was a leader, and Leman Russ had suffered many setbacks at his hands. At least he knew that Erebus's fists were surprisingly hard, so when Ahriman said that he was the commander of the Thousand Sons, Leman Russ could be said to have used all his skills.

and so……

Leman Russ looked at the white water stain on the ground in a daze.

Could this guy be performing some kind of illusion on me?

"Father, is there a possibility that he is really dead?"

Bjorn was sure that he and his companions had not suffered any psychic attack. If they had been attacked, the psychic pendants on their bodies would have started burning long ago.

"But you can't be such a waste!"

Leman Russ said gloomily, he still felt that it was impossible for Ahriman to be killed in an instant by him!

After all, this is the commander of the Thousand Sons.

"And please don't treat everyone as Lord Erebus."

As a Space Wolf who had served in the Word Bearers, Bjorn knew the difference between Erebus and other Space Marines. At least this was a man who could make Llane, Angel, and Guilliman suffer at the same time.

You said he is Luojia's descendant?

Anyway, Bjorn didn't believe that Lorgar was the descendant of Erebus.

After thinking for a moment, Leman Russ led everyone towards Magnus again. When they arrived at a magnificent hall, Leman Russ could see that there were still no Thousand Sons around.

This made Leman Russ feel like he had come to the place where Magnus had set a trap.

"call!"

Accompanied by a familiar breathing sound, Leman Russ saw his target this time.

Magnus was wearing a crown. A crown? Leman Russ looked at the brilliant golden crown and was puzzled for a moment. When did his brother become fond of such things?

"Leman Russ!"

"Were you sent by the Emperor to kill me?"

Magnus looked at Leman Russ, and without waiting for Russ to answer, Magnus covered his face and cried.

"I knew it, I knew it. My father has always hated me and wanted to kill me, but I have good intentions! I want to tell him about Horus's rebellion! Rus, you shouldn't stop me! If you stop me, you're betraying the Empire! You..."

"Stop!"

Russ looked at the bumbling Magnus and gestured for a pause. "Who doesn't know about Horus's betrayal? We were discussing this matter in Mortarion's little room just two days ago."

Now you're pretending to be nice to me! Do you think I believe you?

Leman Russ looks rough, but he is not a fool. He knows that Magnus is just stalling for time!

"Hand over the stuff!"

Russ took the great axe from his back, knowing that Magnus would definitely refuse him.

but……

"What do you want?"

Magnus spread his hands, indicating that he would give you whatever you wanted. Rus's facial expression froze. Is this the right script?

Leman Russ looked at Magnus. There were no traps around him, no psychic fluctuations, and even...

Wait, the breath of the warp.

Leman Russ pricked up his ears.

He heard it vaguely.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

This sentence, Dorne Stone?

Wait! Dornish stone? What do you, Magnus, need Dornish stone for?

Just when Leman Russ didn't quite understand.

Several Custodians appeared beside Leman Russ.

"Leman Russ, why don't you kill Magnus!"

Leman Russ turned to look at the guards beside him. Facing their questions, Leman Russ snorted coldly, stepped up, and with the rapid swing of the giant axe, Magnus calmly cast a psychic barrier for himself.

"Leman Russ, what do you think of my surrender?"

surrender?

Leman Russ smiled and said, "If you want to surrender, you have to ask your father. But your father wants you to die!"

Magnus looked at Leman Russ who was attacking silently, and he stopped talking. Several psychic whips were wrapped around Leman Russ's body.

"Look, you won't let me surrender! You even want to kill me. You're forcing me! Leman Russ!"

"You know what you are doing now!"