Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

Warmaster Horus knew that this was an obstacle that could not be avoided for this brother, so he did it!

Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

……

Five hundred worlds.

When Guilliman led his army away, peace had returned to the Five Hundred Worlds, but the damage caused by the Word Bearers remained.

And under the influence of the warp storm, the planetary connections between the five hundred worlds are intermittent.

This is a ship of a wandering merchant in space. When the spaceport staff tried to dock the ship, something strange happened and the entire ship suddenly accelerated and headed towards the surface of the planet.

At this moment, the defense mechanism that should have been activated seemed to be dead, and the ship fell directly into the hive below.

Inside the spaceport command room.

A solar assistant with a Hydra tattoo on his body looked at the spaceship expressionlessly.

"For the Yellow-skinned God, long live the Hydra!"

“It’s all about humanity.”

He muttered to himself.

Soon the Planetary Defense Force sent people to check on the crashed spacecraft. When they sent people to try to enter the spacecraft, they heard nothing but wailing. Just when everyone was planning to send people to find the Space Marines.

The entire spaceship exploded instantly, and the red mist swept across the entire hive in a few breaths.

Then all the alarms on the entire planet sounded.

Chaos is coming!

In a small house in the High Heaven.

The Four Gods could feel that there were traces of their troops on every planet in the Five Hundred Worlds, the moment Guilliman led his army away.

The Four Gods had already planned to transform the Five Hundred Worlds into a hotbed nourishing chaos.

Although they knew that the Empire would not give up, as long as they acted quickly... this would be a good opportunity for them to turn the tables!

Macragge.

Auguston looked at the documents handed over one after another. Several planets had lost contact, and dozens of planets were asking Macragge for help.

There are still defenders on dozens of planets fighting against Chaos.

Although Auguston felt heartbroken, he knew that if he didn't hurt Chaos this time, then...

There will be endless troubles!

"Auguston!"

Accompanied by a voice.

Auguston looked up.

Abaddon, the commander of the White Legion, came forward, escorted by the loyalists Loken and Tarvitz.

"Legion Commander Abaddon!"

Auguston stood up. Although they were once colleagues, Auguston still had to respect the commander of a legion.

“How many planets have fallen?”

Abaddon frowned. Using the five hundred worlds as bait, Eribas deliberately sent the White Legion over secretly.

Even for insurance purposes, there is a large minimum living allowance in addition to them.

But Abaddon did not want the Five Hundred Worlds to suffer too much loss.

"Lord Abaddon, I understand your thoughts, but before he left, Lord Guilliman told me that you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing your own child. For the sake of the Imperium and humanity, anything can be sacrificed!"

Auguston stood up and looked at Abaddon. If he reacted now, not only would Chaos be alerted, but it would also affect his next plan.

"You are sacrificing humanity."

"No sacrifice is insignificant."

Abaddon had barely finished speaking when a voice interrupted him.

Those are... the two Primarchs of the Night Lords.

Conrad stood silently beside Shell.

The shell, wearing black power armor, came to Abaddon's side.

"It's fine for me, and it's fine for you. If it can bring a glimmer of hope to humanity, no sacrifice is inappropriate."

"Abaddon, since we have already sacrificed so much, why should we care about the losses that follow? Since they dare to come, let them return everything."

Shell smiled at Abaddon, then his expression grew serious.

"This is a letter of appointment signed jointly by the Emperor, Erebus, and Guilliman. I am now the Supreme Marshal of the Five Hundred Worlds' War Against Chaos. I have only one request: temporarily suspend reinforcements to other worlds! If necessary, we will abandon several unimportant worlds!"

"Everyone, I feel guilty about making such a request! But for the sake of humanity and the empire! If you have any opinions, please speak up now!"

Everyone looked at Ke Zi who had become serious, and they all saluted Ke Zi.

But...are things really as they think?

……

An agricultural world in the Five Hundred Worlds.

The followers of the Blood God have already invaded the planet, and the roars of blood and fighting continue to ring out.

The commander of the Planetary Defense Force didn't understand what the navy was doing now. Apart from a few Word Bearers who were stationed in Perfect City on a daily basis and half a company of Iron Warriors, they had no support.

The Imperial Angels are not gods, and they cannot kill the entire Khorne army by themselves. Most of the farmers outside the city have not moved in, and those guys have park demons under their command.

The commander thought that if the demons in the park took advantage of this to riot...

"For the Yellow-skinned God!"

"F*ck! I'm fucking you! I've been working so hard! I'm about to quit! You want to save me? F*ck you, Blood God!"

When the Blood God's demon army arrived in this agricultural world, they discovered that the biggest obstacle on this planet was actually their former colleagues, a group of ragged vampires holding hoes and sickles, who were covering the retreat of the mortals.

While turning around and fighting them.

This is blatant betrayal!

The demons in the park were spread across various farms. Under the command of a Slaanesh demon who seemed to have been with the Emperor's Children, they quickly built defense lines and evacuated the crowd.

Linape, as a vanguard of Slaanesh, was tricked by a blue terror into the Word Bearers and then sent to the Emperor's Children. During the invasion of 40K, because of her meritorious service in resisting the traitors, she was sent to the Five Hundred Worlds of the Ultramarines by the Emperor's Children to serve as a demon overseer.

Linapu knew clearly that if the demon's true name was known, they would die for the empire. If they took a step back, endless torture would await them. Betting? What? Betting that the gods could bring them back?

If the gods had this ability, they would have gone back long ago!

Linapu held her old friend, a demon flashlight.

"That CS, Erebus, is watching us! The gods are watching us! Eternal torment or momentary pleasure, the choice is yours!"

Linapu roared and raised the gun in her hand.

"Red Angel! Great Angron! Grant us strength!!!"

Just as Linapu thought, the moment Angron's blessing came upon her.

She faithfully pulled the trigger.

This group of CS really won’t let them go!

……

The weakest demon in the park was loaded into a gun by Linapu. There were countless skinny demons on this spontaneously formed position. Those with guns were stationed in the trenches, and those without guns were holding hoes and waiting for support.

Linape calmly commanded every demon in the park. The Chaos on the opposite side was eight times more numerous than theirs. The arrival of the Khorne army made the entire trench extremely depressing. When those mortals corrupted by the Blood God appeared in Linape's sight, the first thing she did was to send them all to see the Emperor, if the Emperor was still willing to take in these unfortunate guys.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

The vampires rushed forward with red eyes, and Linapu and several old park demons were the first to go forward.

In her hand, the demon rifle was roaring continuously. In the end, the rifle directly grew tentacles that clamped on Linapu's shoulders and automatically shot at the group of chaos!

With the disappearance of the old demon in the park, some of these newly trained demons have begun to have their own little ideas.

Linap didn't care about her left and right. She quickly killed one little demon after another in the Khorne army. The power of the red angel Angron still existed, and the yellow-skinned god still emitted a faint light. Even the black phoenix, which she was most dissatisfied with, silently cast a curse-like blessing on her!

The gods of the highest heaven are those to whom you please.

The gods of the empire protect you.

Linap roared, panting heavily after she chopped down another vampire. All around her were Khorne's demon army and those mortals who had betrayed the Empire. All around her, her comrades who had once fought alongside her had long been sacrificed to the Blood God. Their heads, still open, were hung in a blasphemous ritual.

Linapu breathed greedily.

Soon a familiar figure appeared in Linapu's eyes.

Urzul? Skulltaker, Urzul?

"Vanguard, I admire your courage."

A deathly smile appeared on Uzul's face.

"You scoundrel begging for mercy, you bastard who betrayed the Yellow Skin God, you will be condemned by the God of CS. Your fate will be to repeat your past despair within the flagship of the God of Earth and Wood."

Linapu sneered. The deeds of this great demon spread among the demons in the park. It was a great demon that was failed to be carved by the God of Earth and Wood.

Uzul looked at Linapu from afar. He seemed very angry, but not as angry as Linapu thought.

"Have you finished your last words?"

Uzul raised the battle axe in his hand, he wanted to twist the guy's head off himself!

"For the Yellow-skinned God!"

Linapu charged forward, unwilling to be outdone! So what if it was a bloodthirsty demon! So what if it was a Khorne demon!

Linapu rushed directly to Uzul with a knife in her hand. She dodged Uzul's attack with her speed. When she quickly went behind Uzul, she suddenly raised the dagger in her hand and aimed it at Uzul's kidney.

Click.

A crisp sound was heard, and Linapu stared blankly at Uzul who quickly turned around and split her in half with an axe. This was the bloodthirsty demon.

Lina Puunai gasped for breath as her upper and lower bodies fell to the ground respectively.

"Great Yellow-skinned God!"

"Foolishness."

Uzur interrupted Linapu's prayer.

"The empire is about to fall apart. The future is a world of chaos. You are ignorant of your own limitations, little slaanesh bastard. Eternal purgatory awaits you."

Uzul spoke indifferently, he raised the battle axe in his hand, and blood-red flames burned up. The Blood God said that in order to avenge Guilliman, they will plunder all creatures that can smash stones!

"boom!"

The sound of bolter gunfire rang out, and Uzul took two steps back. He looked into the distance in confusion. There were two Word Bearers.

"The Word Bearer! It's the Word Bearer!"

When seeing the two Word Bearers, Uzul clearly realized that the demons under his command had become timid, which made him extremely angry. He looked at those timid guys angrily. Such demons were not worthy of being Khorne's army!

Uzul roared.

As the battle axe fell heavily on the ground, a huge subspace teleportation instantly opened behind the Khorne demon army!

Countless demons under the Blood God swarmed in from the warp cracks at the first moment.

I will pile you Word Bearers to death!

Uzul sneered.

The two Word Bearers looked at each other. One of them held a portrait of the yellow-skinned god, and the other held a portrait of an angel.

They watched the demons pouring into the physical world, and they waited.

"Okay."

A little bat poked its head out from their shadows, said something to them, then lowered its head and dived down again.

"call!"

The two Word Bearers took a deep breath.