Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"Okay, get out of here!"

Erebus said as he looked at Mortarion with a smile on his face.

"Ugh! You you you you!"

Mortarion knelt on the ground and kept retching, but he saw Erebus come back and slap Goddess Aisha in the face, then put one hand into Goddess Aisha's throat and started digging and digging!

"Ugh! CS! You CS!"

Mortarion was about to curse when he suddenly felt a heat inside his body. Realizing that something was wrong, Mortarion quickly slipped back.

"Hypocritical!"

Magnus put away the VCR and spoke.

"By the way, how can Erebus attract the attention of Nurgle and the gods if he does this?"

Magnus asked.

"It doesn't matter whether you attract them or not."

"As long as the goal is achieved, it's fine. I'm not your father, I can't calculate everything!"

After Erebus rummaged around and took out another authority, he looked at Aisha lying on the ground.

[Call! Call! Is there really no way you can get this Aisha thing out of here?]

[Yes, you didn't ask, you just asked how to get the authority. Chew, chew, chew!]

【Wait...what are you eating?】

【…】

You're not eating shit...

[Hahahaha! You don’t want your balls anymore! ! ! ! !]

Erebas listened to the threat of the Black Coffin in silence, as if his subspace projection had been eating shit for a long time. So Erebas looked up, tears streaming down his face. How hateful! I wish you a ** on your face!

……

Garden of Nurgle.

The earth shattered, and countless Nurgle demons flew into the sky. The aftermath of the attack by the two figures, one black and one white, terrified them.

A lesser god, a prince of Nurgle.

The Death Lord's eyes were extremely cold. He had never expected that the Pale Lord would be so difficult to kill!

And very resilient.

"I can fight you for the rest of my life. After all, you know, let's fight for the rest of our lives!"

The Pale Lord knew that his idea was whimsical, but it was really great not to have to work!

Evil false emperor! Evil lord of death and rebirth!

The Pale Lord brandished his hardworking scythe. He couldn't stand the sight of the Death Lord anymore. Why did he have to eat shit every day in the main timeline? He was so busy that he couldn't even eat shit!

Jealousy, intense jealousy!

In the eyes of the Death Lord, the Pale Lord not only had the love of the Pseudo-Emperor, but also gained the friendship that he had never gotten from his brothers. This made the Death Lord's countless compound eyes begin to deform with anger!

Jealous! Even the Lord of Death is jealous!

Countless rays of light burst out from the body of the Death Lord, while the Pale Lord erupted with even more intense power.

"I want you to die!" ×2!

With the emergence of two huge black and white energy balls, the garden instantly fell apart!

The Death Lord fell to the ground, his wings were a little limp and drooping slightly. When he looked in the direction of the Pale Lord, he looked at the Pale Lord who was full of energy and narrowed his eyes.

"Not enough! Not enough! Not enough! This is much better than dealing with official business! Not enough! Let's fight! Fight!"

The Pale Lord grinned fiercely, and a metal object slowly emerged in his hand.

The Death Lord instantly recognized it as the Butcher's Nail!

He saw the Pale Lord put the Butcher's Nail directly on his head, and a hint of red appeared on the Scythe of the Hard Worker.

The blessing of the Blood God directly enters the body of the Pale Lord.

"Hahahaha! Fight! Fight! Great! Come on!"

The Pale Lord pointed the Scythe of Labor at the Lord of Death and roared loudly!

The Lord of Death was breathing heavily. He was a little confused about who was Chaos?

Why did he feel like the guy across from him was even crazier than him? But fighting? Good!

"I'll put your head in my father's dry pot!"

"Hahahaha! I'm going to nail you to the table!"

Soon the two sides started the third battle.

……

"Tarasim, I told you that if you follow Erebus, you'll definitely get something good."

Orikan looked at Trazyn beside him and then spoke.

Trazyn looked at Orikan in silence.

"These things have been corrupted by Nurgle. Do you think they can still be used?"

"Don't you think it's worth collecting?"

"What collector would collect a bunch of shit!"

"But you can!"

Trazyn sighed and threw a creation from the golden age of mankind to the ground in disgust.

"By the way, why did you call me here this time?"

"Borrow something."

"what?"

"The Blackstone Matrix. Erebus is afraid that Nurgle will escape, so he plans to try to stabilize Nurgle in the physical universe."

"Are you crazy or is he crazy?"

"Don't worry, Trazyn. Considering what we've been through, do you think you can still let go of the chaos of the Warp?"

Trazyn's eyes flickered continuously as he touched the hole drilled by the electric drill under his body.

"Done!"

374

Chapter 374: The Beginning of Titus's Shock.

The Nurgle army finally rushed into the Resistance Planet.

As the Nurgle army continued to fall from the atmosphere, the anti-aircraft guns on the ground were firing frantically. The first two lines of defense had blocked most of the Nurgle army.

But those who can rush to the resistance star are the elite among the elite.

Soon, this group of Nurgle demons were warmly welcomed by the Smurfs. The moment the Smurfs all over the sky and the Nurgle demon army that covered the sky collided with each other.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Titus sat in the Thunder Gunship, looking at his teammates in Deathwatch, now painted the same Elf Blue as him.

The Imperial Fists and the Raven Guard were in a state of confusion. After all, for them this was a matter between blasphemy and non-blasphemy. However, their own Primarchs Rogal Dorn and Corax said nothing, so the two Astartes Brothers could only acquiesce in their decision to return to their own Legions after this war.

"Brothers, our mission this time is to guard an underground fortress on the Resistance Star. It houses the empire's most important equipment. For the sake of the Divine Emperor, no human enemy can be allowed to reach that place unless we die!"

Titus told them about this mission.

Everyone nodded.

Titus looked into the distance. Green waves continued to fall from the atmosphere, and countless Ultramarines' ships were heading there to provide support.

The scene of tens of thousands of people made Titus a little dazed for a moment. He seemed to have returned to the days when the Empire was on expedition. The elder of the Ultramarines had also described that scene to Titus. Under the leadership of the Empire and the Primarch, the human Empire had that glorious scene. And now it seemed to be no less!

Soon Titus arrived at his mission target. Countless ships took off quickly here, and dozens of transport ships and fighter jets landed and took off quickly here.

Titus looked at the alert Solar Auxiliary Army. Unlike the Astra Militarum, Titus could clearly detect a hint of scrutiny in their eyes.

"Titus, Captain of the Ultramarines Support Squadron 1313, you are cleared to enter."

Just when Titus was about to state his mission, a Night Lord emerged from Titus's shadow. Titus was surprised for a moment. Although he knew that other legions had more or less the abilities of their own Primarchs, he had never seen what kind of divine power the Ultramarines obtained from the Lord of Five Hundred Worlds.

Soon the four-man team walked into the fortress.

Several Demon Dreadnoughts slowly passed by Titus. Titus held his gun, and a Demon Dreadnought suddenly stopped.

"mortal!"

A demon on the Demon Dreadnought spoke.

"You're missing a piece of the demonic force field, Imott! Go over there!"

The Demon Dreadnought looked at Titus, and then a ray of light appeared on the body of the Demon Dreadnought. When a demon force field flashed in the air and slowly fell on Titus's shoulder armor, the Demon Dreadnought left as if nothing had happened.

"..."

"My brother, I'm still a little uncomfortable."

The Ultramarines on the side whispered to Titus that after all, they had fought a life-and-death battle with Chaos in the past, and now they were being taken care of by the demons of the park. Even Titus felt that this was a bit blasphemous.

"Praise the Yellow-skinned God! Hurry up, little ones! Hurry up!"

Titus listened to the demonic force field on his shoulders urging them on, and he sighed. What could he do? After all, these were demons who believed in the God-Emperor.

It’s really too abstract!

Soon Titus and others arrived at their target location.

Originally, Titus thought that he and others were here to perform guarding tasks, but when he saw the facilities they were to guard.

"..."

Titus looked at the huge Emperor-class Titan.

They guard the Titans?

"So I'm not dreaming?"

The Imperial Fists looked at the symbols of the Imperial Fists and Iron Warriors, as well as a huge Emperor-class Titan, at the bottom of the deep pit.

Titus and the others gasped. Was this the Primarch? He had actually built such a large space inside the planet in such a short time. This was simply unbelievable!

wrong!

Titus looked at the countless diligent Warp Demons who were constantly building.

"This is the 13th batch of the Imperial Warrior Demon Auxiliary Regiment. You must be Titus."

A voice sounded from behind Titus.

Titus turned his head and saw a mechanical sage holding a demon halberd looking at him with great interest.

"Hello! I'm the apprentice of the Mechanical Archmagos Zero... and currently serve the Emperor's Children. You can call me Siegel. Of course, I've been working hard to become a regular employee. Oh! By the way! I don't know why Lord Guilliman sent you to guard that thing, but please follow me."

Siegel smiled and blinked as he finished speaking.

The red electronic eye made Titus slightly stunned.

"Okay, stop standing there!"

Siegel spoke up.

Titus and his group followed Siegel as they passed by huge cabins. When Titus saw the chaos demons, he was very curious.

"Why are these demons here?"

"Because they are still useful. After all, to us, the Chaos Demons of the Warp are treasures from head to toe."

Siegel thought for a moment, then continued.

"For example, their eggs are currently very popular among the Iron Hands and the Emperor's Children. Although it is difficult to cultivate them, I still did my homework."