Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"Eat more, kid! Get fatter!"

The Emperor released the Pale Lord.

"Mortarion! Tell me if you are willing to relinquish your position as Captain of the Death Guard."

"I am willing!"

Mortarion strode out, his whole being radiating with joyful energy.

"You are willing to give up the affairs of the Legion and your position in the Imperial Government!"

Mortarion scratched his head. Did he have a position in the empire's government department?

"I am willing!"

Who cares if he has it or not! Just give it up!

"Then are you willing to hand over all the power you currently possess to the Pale Lord beside you, and let him lead you in fulfilling his responsibilities and obligations?"

"Yes, yes!"

Mortarion looked at the Emperor with a pained expression.

"how about you?"

With these words the Emperor and Mortarion looked towards the Pale Lord.

The Pale Lord felt that there seemed to be a trap here.

"I……"

"Okay, father, it seems he doesn't want to. I don't think there's any need to save this stubborn person. After all, we don't owe him anything!"

When Mortarion saw the Pale Lord hesitate, he crossed his arms and said angrily.

"Can I kill the emperor of another universe?"

The Pale Lord was silent for a moment and then asked.

"Of course my child!"

The Emperor took the Pale Lord's hands.

"Then I will."

As soon as these words were spoken, a faint soul light emerged from the bodies of the Emperor, Mortarion and the Pale Lord. The Black Coffin had received the promise of the three.

Mortarion beamed, and waved his hand.

"Death Guard! A private seat in the Death Lord's office hall!!!!"

What office lobby?

Before the Pale Lord could react, the Emperor and Mortarion lifted him up and placed him on a chair.

In a flash, the Pale Lord found himself sitting in a hall. In front of him were densely packed Extreme Warriors and endless strange souls of all kinds.

"Alright! You are now the King of Hell of the Empire!"

Mortarion patted the Pale Lord on the shoulder, threw some of his authority to the Pale Lord, and ran away with the Emperor.

Before the Pale Lord could figure out what was going on, the Emperor poked his head out again and threw Mortarion's scythe at the Pale Lord.

"What was Mortarion's is now yours! Come on, my child! The future of the Empire depends on you!"

After saying this, the Emperor directly closed the door to the warp.

The Pale Lord looked at the sickle in his hand, and then at the endless souls in front of him.

"..."

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Chapter 1: Spring Festival Special, The Horus Heresy (11) Two-in-One Terra Nesting!

"Father! Eat!"

"Father! Come, come! I'll help you clean up these traitors!"

"Father! I know the way to the bridge!"

"Father, you don't have to do anything for a while. I will personally deal with the traitor Horus. You can focus on dealing with that CS Erebus!"

Mortarion, now the Emperor's little fan, guards the Emperor. In view of the Emperor's recent behavior towards the Pale Lord, Mortarion now absolutely supports the Emperor. It seems that no one else can do the job except Erebus.

Walking through the corridor of the Spirit of Vengeance, when everyone arrived at the flagship.

The Holy Blood Guards guarding the door slowly opened it, and what came into view was Horus being hung up and beaten by Ryan and Saint Elias.

"..."

Mortarion was silent for a moment.

That's not right! Aren't you supposed to be strong, Horus? Aren't you supposed to quickly defeat Lion and Sangres and prepare to face the Emperor?

There seems to be something wrong with the script!

"Waste! You are all waste! When Erebus comes, he will grind you to dust! Kill you all!"

The Emperor looked at Horus.

"You mean... Erebus isn't here?"

The emperor suddenly felt something was wrong.

……

an hour ago.

Ryan and the angel looked at each other.

The sudden teleportation made the two of them a little confused. Swords and spears were swung up quickly, accompanied by the sound of applause. Horus sat on the throne and looked down at the two of them. Puff Horus was watching the pretentious behavior of Horus in this universe.

"Lion! Saint Jerome!"

"My brothers, are you coming to me?"

"That liar, the liar who claimed to be a mortal, deceived...what was the next sentence?"

Warmaster Horus obviously thought for a moment, and he secretly glanced at the small note on his Claw of Horus.

"Enough Horus! Surrender!"

"Surrender? What a joke! Now Terra...wait for Erebus's communication."

Warmaster Horus gestured for a pause.

This instantly brought the two Primarchs, who were about to make a move, to a standstill. "Erebus?! Then you take it first."

"Erebus! What's the matter?"

"Horus! Why didn't you wait for us!"

Erebus's face turned red with anger. He stared at Horus with a murderous look that made Horus a little scared.

"The Emperor? I am enough on my own. I'll let Angron and Mortarion stop him! As long as I can take down the Lion and the Angel! Terra..."

Warmaster Horus looked at Erebus and hung up the phone. He glared angrily at Puff Horus who was standing beside him. Puff Horus rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you looking at me? This is not my rebellion."

History of Ashes.

Erebus couldn't understand. The current Emperor hadn't even made a golden toilet! And you, Horus, hadn't been blessed by the Four Gods! How dare you challenge the Emperor? The current Emperor could bring down any of the gods, and you, Horus, a lesser god, might have special attacks against the gods, but humanity hadn't yet completely vanished!

How do you fight the Emperor? Who gave you the confidence? The Lord of Change?

Erebus glanced at Lorgar beside him.

The Vengeful Spirit can't go there now, so Horus, that FW, can only wait to get beaten! The only place they can go is the Terra Palace!

"Where is the Emperor's wife now?"

"You mean the Gene Mother? The relationship between the Emperor and Erda that you know of is not..."

"that's not important!"

Erebus waved his hand. He had plenty of tricks to mess with the Emperor! Today was the day of the Emperor's apotheosis. What a joyous occasion! It had to be celebrated with utmost gravitas!

Vengeful Wraith.

Warmaster Horus saw Erebus hang up the phone directly, and his face turned pale at this moment.

Don't believe me! Erebus, you don't believe me! Soon I will show you what the true God of Vengeance is!

Black flames instantly burst out from Horus' body. He raised the Emperor's Sword and held the Claw of Horus in his hand. Under the gaze of Puff Horus and countless Luna Wolves, he leaped into the air and attacked the two Primarchs of the Empire. Lion swung a sword flower and blocked Horus's Emperor's Sword, while Saint Leos instantly spread his wings and pounced directly at Horus with soft light.

In an instant, the flames of revenge burning in Horus were extinguished.

"..."

Horus, Saint Jarles and Ryan stared at each other.

"You're my nemesis?"

Horus asked the angel, who nodded.

"...Fuck your mother!"

Horus retracted the Emperor's Sword and raised his hands.

"Hey, I vote..."

The spear of Saint Jarles directly stabbed Horus's waist, and Ryan took advantage of the situation and punched Horus in the face. Just when Puff Horus thought that the Horus of this universe was about to show his power, he saw Horus curled up on the ground and being beaten madly by Ryan and the angel.

"Pack!?"

"Let you pretend!"

The more Angel and Ryan fought, the more they smiled, and the happier they became. In the end, Angel waved to Locke who was standing beside him.

Locke came over happily.

"Come on, take off this bastard shell of your father!"

Puff Horus watched as, with the cooperation of everyone, the Horus of this universe was stripped naked and hung on the roof of the bridge.

Is this...right?

Saint Gilles glanced over without leaving a trace.

Puff Horus avoided his gaze guiltily at the first moment.

"Get a bench."

Saint Jelles said to Loken.

"Are you tired, sir?"

"No, I'm going to beat him up!"

Saint Jerome looked at the blasphemous images of the Emperor's daughters on Horus' throne, and he felt that the current Horus must be taught a lesson!

……

now.

When the Emperor led everyone to the bridge, Lion and Sangres were madly whipping the Empire's Warmaster Horus on the left and right.

He looked at the enchanting portraits of the yellow-skinned goddesses behind Horus, and the Emperor's eyes dimmed.

"Everyone get out of here!"

The Emperor's psychic voice carries across every corner of Vengeful Spirit.

Lion and the angel stepped back and just stared at the Emperor until he took out a long whip.

"Where's Erebus!"

The Emperor asked angrily as he whipped Horus.

"Let's go to Terra! Let's go to Terra!"

Horus wailed loudly, his body covered with wounds. The Emperor's expression remained unchanged when he heard Horus' words.

So what if Erebus goes to Terra?

Makhado...