Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"die!!!!"

370

Chapter 370: The Halberd of Slaanesh!

"die!"

Kahn held the power axe, and the violent storm of attacks made Typhon overwhelmed. He knew that he could never defeat Kahn like this, so he resorted to exchanging injuries for injuries!

Kahn chopped Typhons' chest with an axe, while Typhons chopped the demon force field with an axe.

The thick demonic force field made Kahn stunned for a moment. No, Typhon and Ahriman also had it before, but they were directly strangled by their loving father.

Kahn kicked Typhons away and then pulled out a long sword from behind him.

A red power sword and a red power axe, these two weapons were directly dual-wielded by Kahn. As expected, facing Chaos with only one weapon, it was not pleasant at all!

Thinking of this, Kahn groaned, and a butcher's nail was embedded in his head. Typhons madly output psychic energy to Kahn, but Kahn bounced back.

"Attack! Attack! Kill these things!"

Typhon roared madly.

Shake people?

Kahn smiled.

You like to call people! Okay! I’ll call people too!

The Chaos Death Guard stepped forward, and when they wanted to surround Kahn, bursts of white mist flashed out.

Several Dark Angels rushed out, holding power swords and immediately confronted the group of Chaos traitors. The Chaos Death Guard picked up their scythes without hesitation and rushed forward.

On the other side, the Chaos Night Lords watched the people fighting and planned to launch a sneak attack.

"Traitor! Die!"

This sound came from the shadows, and little bats flew out from the shadows of the Night Lords. This made the Chaos Night Lords panic. They had never seen such a strange ability before.

The soldiers of the Black Legion looked at the chaotic scene and didn't know what to do for a moment, but they soon realized that they were in big trouble.

In the distance, endless blue figures appeared before their eyes.

Auguston looked down the hill at the Chaos traitors.

"Kill them!"

"For Perturabo! For our cousins! For the gods! Kill them!"

Auguston raised the power sword in his hand high and shouted loudly!

The traitors of the Black Legion had never been so terrified. The moment hundreds and thousands of Smurfs rushed down the hillside, they regretted listening to Typhon and coming to this planet.

"Destroy the false emperor!"

But the necessary momentum was still there. A soldier of the Black Legion just roared, and then they were overwhelmed by the angry psychic energy of the Thousand Sons!

……

Arena of the Gods - Angron's domain.

Endless lightning danced from Perturabo's body, and Nurgle's clone resisted Perturabo's attack with some difficulty.

The vigorous attacks made Nurgle's clone and Angron miserable. One was impressed by Perturabo's strength, while the other was looking at the site destroyed by Perturabo. To be frank, each of these things was found and installed by Angron himself, but the Red Angel Angron could only keep his thoughts to himself regarding Perturabo's house-destroying behavior.

The dead-wood-like branch in the hand of Nurgle's clone could always just block Perturabo's every attack. He raised his hand slowly. Although Perturabo's lightning had roasted the surface of his body like charcoal.

But the Nurgle clone was not in a hurry because he was waiting for Perturabo, who had covered his eyes with anger, to make a mistake.

"Nurgle! What are you waiting for!"

Countless huge lightning pythons appeared around Nurgle's clone, and they directly penetrated Nurgle's body.

"Hahaha! Perturabo, even if you become this so-called god, your thinking is still that of a mortal. You will witness the death of your offspring, and you will see their endless torment! I see your future! I see you kneeling before me, begging me!"

Nurgle's clone laughed foolishly.

The God of Earth and Wood retreated and stood beside the Red Angel Angron.

"You're right! You're right!"

Perturabo looked somewhat helpless. He put down the hammer in his hand, covered his face with his hands, sighed sadly, and tears flowed from his eyes.

He knelt down.

Nurgle's clone frowned. He was not the tough man he was just now. How could he be crying after just a few words from him?

"Perturabo, join me, join me! I will grant you..."

"Are you waiting for me to make a mistake?"

Perturabo suddenly looked up, with a hint of cunning on his face!

"?"

Nurgle tilted his head. Only then did he realize that everything the God of Earth and Wood had just said was a lie to him. But what good was there in lying to him?

Could it be!

Nurgle's clone quickly turned around.

Sure enough, Shell was standing behind Nurgle's clone with Lightning Claws in his hand. The corners of his mouth twitched. This guy's reaction was really fast.

"Carving insects..."

"Go! Spear of Joy!"

The voice of the Black Phoenix suddenly sounded, and Nurgle's clone felt a chill in his anus. He quickly turned around and slapped the Black Phoenix away. Nurgle's clone felt something drilling into his body, which made him angry and a little terrified!

He didn't expect that he would be deceived by these young people, no, he was attacked by surprise!

The Dark Phoenix rolled on the ground a few times, then looked at Magnus's consciousness beside her.

"Record it, record it!"

"It's recording! It's recording!"

Magnus had already thrown out the video of the Dark Phoenix inserting a pink and purple halberd directly into Nurgle's clone. The various parts were throwing the tape of the video into the subspace as soon as possible.

"What did you stuff in here?"

Nurgle's clone asked angrily.

"Hahahahaha! A halberd!"

The Black Phoenix held her waist and laughed. This was a piece of halberd that the Emperor had cut off from Slaanesh when he almost lost his virginity last time. The Black Phoenix had never been willing to use this halberd, but now it finally had a place to use it.

"Are you fucking sick? How could you bring something like this into my territory?"

The Crimson Angel Angron directly grabbed the Black Phoenix's consciousness and roared.

"Don't worry! Don't worry! My dear sister, I won't use such disgusting things to stab you next time! Otherwise, you can contribute a little! I will collect your..."

The Crimson Angel Angron directly expelled the Black Phoenix's consciousness from his domain.

This bastard is so annoying!

"shame!"

Nurgle's clone felt something rolling back and forth inside his body, and he felt a little shame.

"Magnus! Quickly broadcast this bastard's current situation to me! Quickly broadcast it!"

Perturabo roared!

371

Chapter 371: Loving Father? No, this is Loving Mother!

Ugly, this is the absolutely ugliest appearance of Nurgle in his life!

The Nurgle clone is about to extract the Halberd of Joy from his body.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

A huge piece of Dornish stone appeared directly, and Nurgle's clone became stiff. The red angel Angron chopped him down with an axe, and a piece of flesh was chopped off his chest. Nurgle's clone reacted quickly, and a green psychic beam of light rushed out from his hand.

"children!"

Nurgle's clone opened his mouth, and his magnetic voice suddenly became much softer, and the Spear of Joy was constantly rolling in his body, providing Nurgle's clone with a lot of power for a while.

Perturabo took a step forward, and as he swung his hammer, a bolt of lightning shot up into the sky, striking Nurgle's clone away. Nurgle's clone swung the scepter heavily in the air, and the entire arena turned into a corrupt garden in the blink of an eye. Perturabo looked at the rotten creatures constantly surging on the ground, and the lightning cleared all the corruption from the surrounding ground.

"here we go!"

Magnus smiled. He could now feel the changes in this Nurgle clone.

[Perturabo, go back first and conserve your strength.]

Magnus...

[The following videos are provided to you free of charge. You can't let Rogdorn take care of you and your offspring alone! I've only projected a portion of my consciousness here!]

Perturabo glared angrily at Nurgle's clone in the sky, and then he withdrew most of his consciousness.

"What have you done to me!"

The voice of Nurgle's clone grew softer.

"you guess!"

Nurgle's clone looked towards the source of the voice. Was that Horus?

Horus looked at Nurgle's clone indifferently, the flames of revenge constantly bursting out from his body. The death of more than 3,000 Iron Warriors undoubtedly strengthened his strength.

No, that's not right!

There were also the thousands of dead Imperial Fists and the death of the Word Bearers. Horus raised the Emperor's Sword and stared at the Nurgle clone in front of him.

"Death!"

Raging flames rose from the Sword of the Emperor, echoing the battle cries of countless of his brothers and descendants before their death. The flames swept over the body of Nurgle's clone, and the soft voice of Nurgle wailed. He could feel his flesh shattering, a substantial shattering.

The broken limbs were constantly nourished by the Spear of Pleasure. Nurgle's clone didn't understand why the things in his body could provide him with strength, but he must not waste this strength!

Nurgle's clone no longer wanted to play with these kids, so he simply waved his hand.

Wait, why have my hands become so slender!

There was a hint of pink on the smooth green skin, which made Nurgle's clone stunned for at least one second, and this second was enough for the gods of the empire to react!

The spear held by the angel directly pierced into Nurgle's heart, and the power of purification quickly unfolded. Fenus chopped off the cowardly little egg of Nurgle's clone with one knife. The egg fell into Fenus's hand. He examined it and threw it away directly. Even if Fenus took it out, he couldn't bear the stench. The hammer of the god of earth and wood, the lightning claws of the shell, and the attacks of the gods of the empire all hit the body of Nurgle's clone.

Nurgle's clone felt extremely humiliated!

"Get out of my way!"

Accompanied by a roar like thunder, the violent power of Nurgle's clone directly bounced away the gods of the empire, but at this critical moment, the red angel Angron rushed over, and he swung his giant axe with a grin, and chopped off the head of Nurgle's clone with one axe.

As Nurgle's clone fell to the ground of the arena with a thud, Angron looked at the Nurgle clone on the ground vigilantly.

He didn't think that an evil god would die like this. Even if the axe contained his own divine power, as a veteran subspace evil god, he already had a second transformation, so it was reasonable for him to have a third transformation!

Just as the Crimson Angel Angron had expected, endless green fog rose from the ground.

"Hahahahaha! Kids! You really surprised me! I've already..."

A mature and gentle female voice sounded, and Nurgle's clone stopped speaking halfway.

Magnus smiled as he recorded all of this. "Don't you love your son the most? Since your son has already made a fool of himself, how could you have avoided it?"

When the smoke cleared, a mature lady stood there. Magnus burst into laughter when he saw Nurgle's clone like this.

He held his stomach and laughed wildly!

"A kind father! A kind mother! Hahahahaha!"

When Angron and the other Primarchs saw the appearance of Nurgle's clone, the laughter was harsh and shrill, and everyone burst into laughter.

Fun! Endless fun!

Nurgle's clone looked at her body in disbelief. The Spear of Pleasure had become a part of her body at this point. No matter how hard Nurgle's clone wanted to pull it out, it was impossible!

"You are looking for death!"