Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"I just saw a warning going out in this area. Oh! Angron gave me ultimate authority over this ship!"

“…” Silence ×3.

"Erebus! Erebus! You cannot betray the Word Bearers!"

"Erebus! The Thousand Sons cannot live without you!"

"Erebus! In that case, you will obey my Father, the Primarch!"

What are these three abstract things!

Erebus instantly felt something was wrong. He closed the hatch and locked it. It must be an illusion. It was not Lorgar, nor Magnus, nor Kahn!

"Well! Everything was normal today on the Conqueror, nothing happened!"

Just when Erebus was about to forget about the group of things behind him, the hatch was knocked open by three people at the same time.

"Erebus! Erebus!"

"Get out of here!"

Those three devil-like voices made Erebus panic and flee directly back to Angron.

"So! My brothers, you sneaked in so easily?"

Angron looked at Lorgar and Magnus with a headache. It turned out that these two guys had blown up the kitchen of his ship!

Angron got a headache just thinking about it.

"Does the Emperor know you're coming?"

Angron saw Lorgar and Magnus both shaking their heads.

Forget it, even if you don’t know, you have to know it soon.

"I will not tell the Emperor about this, but similarly, I have no intention of taking Erebus to the World Eaters. It's just that his ability can effectively suppress the things I wear on my brain."

Lorgar and Magnus both nodded.

"Regardless, you are welcome to the World Eaters."

Angron sighed and held out his hand to the two men.

Then, Angron looked at the two men expressionlessly as he stretched out his hands and pulled him over.

"Fuck you! You're so right to steal my people!"

"Do you know how much of the MD Thousand Sons' political affairs Erebus has helped me handle?"

Angron regretted it. He never thought that his brother was so unsportsmanlike. But is this what family is like?

Angron smiled. He could feel his cerebral lobes slowly growing back, his abilities recovering, and the Butcher's Nails slowly fading away.

This guy Erebus is really good.

......

Olympia.

Perturabo stared coldly at the message from the Empire. The Emperor sent a guy to Perturabo. Although Perturabo didn't know what the Emperor was thinking, he had met the Primarch of the Word Bearers once, an old charlatan, and this guy named Erebus Perturabo looked down on him even more.

This may be a test from the Emperor.

But Perturabo could only hold his nose and bear it. He was speeding up the adjustment of all his things and sending most of the troops to various galaxies of the empire for defense. He hated war, but he had no choice!

Perturabo sighed at the thought.

As expected, everything in the world has its own rules and interests. The so-called family affection and friendship are all eyesores!

The first step to get ashore is to kill the person you love!

Perturabo would never allow himself to make a mistake, nor would his Legion make a mistake! They should not be forgotten by the people of the Imperium! At least Perturabo intended to show that mad thing, the Primarch of the World Eaters, and that old charlatan what military discipline is! What an Iron Warrior!

Soon after, Perturabo responded to a letter regarding Horus' reinforcements.

He closed his eyes tiredly.

The next second he opened his eyes again. He absolutely could not be outdone by other Primarchs!

He wanted to prove to others that he, Perturabo, was also a son that the Emperor could be proud of!

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Chapter 46 Erebus: Hahaha! Perturabo, your father is gone!

Olympia.

The moment the Conqueror and the World Eaters fleet arrived at Olympia.

Primarch Angron finally let go of his worries!

It’s such a torture!

It’s hard to imagine what Erebus and the others did!

They summoned demons on the boat! Damn that yellow-skinned guy!

When Lorgar and Magnus settled down, the two idle men dragged Erebus to find an empty room. Then, in front of Angron's shocked gaze, Lorgar pulled out an entire tactical team of Word Bearers and began to perform a blasphemous ritual on his ship!

Summon the demon!

At first Angron felt it was just a game.

Because the summoning of Erebus failed, the summoning of Lorgar failed, and the summoning of Magnus failed.

Just when Angron was about to persuade them not to play this boring game anymore, they pushed Angron up!

Before the summoning, Angron signed a contract with Erebus, and then they tried to summon a demon directly using Angron's name!

It worked!

When Angron saw the demon belonging to the Blood God, emitting bloody magma, emerging from his own ship, his remaining sanity suppressed his sharp voice.

Angron was at a loss as he watched the three excited men beating up the ignorant Warp Daemon until he was pinned to the ground, confessed to the Emperor statue, gave his true name, and then went back crying.

Angron was silent.

He thought the world was crazy.

So what is the use of Imperial Truth?

When Angron said this, the three people present looked at him like fools.

"It can be used as toilet paper. That thing is very useful."

Luo Jia's original words.

"Go ask the Yellow-skinned God!"

Erebus's original words.

"It can avoid harassment from the demons of the warp."

Magnus's unsure words.

Well, the four of them concluded that the Imperial Truth was indeed of no great use to them.

But for Perturabo, the materialistic warrior!

That is the truth!

Soon, when the Conqueror arrived over Olympia, it was the first time.

They received a message from Perturabo saying that he was very busy and would not be able to see them until some time later!

Let them wander around on their own during this time!

Just this simple sentence instantly made everyone in Bengbu feel at ease!

You are busy, right? You are aloof, right?

The World Eaters felt that their Primarch was insulted by Perturabo's reply!

The Word Bearers said the World Eaters were right.

Then under the unified command of Erebus!

They decided to make trouble!

......

As Perturabo's most valued heir, Dantioch knew that Lord Perturabo was very busy, but he didn't care about the visit of the World Eaters Primarch and the Word Bearer Erebus, which made his head hurt.

When he was about to explain the situation to Angron and others, on the Conqueror.

"Oh? It's all right! Lord Angron, Lord Erebus, Lord Lorgar, and Lord Magnus didn't mind it very much. They have already gone to Olympia to enjoy the scenery!"

Dantioch heard what Kahn said, and when he knew that the three Primarchs did not mind...

Wait, three? Three Primarchs? Didn't the Empire say they were only sending one?

It's over! Lord Perturabo is over!

In contrast, Dantioch was in a state of panic.

Erebus and his three companions had already arrived in the city of Olympia. They looked at the peculiar buildings of Olympia and the scenery of the planet with great interest.

Soon, they arrived at a prison.

Why prison?

According to Magnus and Lorgar, to verify whether Chaos Demons exist on a planet, one simply has to look at the speed at which they are summoned. If they come in seconds, it proves that the planet has long been targeted by Chaos Demons!

So when they swaggered into the prison, at least the mortals, seeing the tall people wearing power armor, thought they were angels of the empire and did not stop them.

When they looked at the skinny prisoners, Erebus felt that the food in the prison was quite good.

You have to know that they don’t even give food to the Word Bearers on their home planet.

Just as Magnus and Lorga were about to select a few unlucky prisoners.

"Perturabo sent you to kill me?"

"Haha, I really raised an ungrateful person!"

"Before you kill me, can you please grant me one last request? Can you let me see my daughter again?"

What the hell?

Erebus looked towards the innermost part of the cell. There was an old and frail man with a resolute expression. There was still some expression in his eyes. The aura of a lonely king surrounded him, but Erebus recognized from his words at first sight that this old man was Perturabo's adoptive father!

Damikos!

"He's fine."

Magnus examined Damikos and found no signs of Chaos corruption.

"Who are you?"

"The King of Rokos, Perturabo's former adoptive father! After the coming of your so-called Emperor, he exiled me. Although I tried to resist, but..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I don't have time for your long speech!"

Erebus extended his finger to pause Damikos's recollection.

"You are Perturabo's father, aren't you?"

"It is."

"Perturabo doesn't want you anymore, does he?"

"Yes."

Erebas took a deep breath. What an ungrateful person!

"Brother, this old guy is so miserable."

Erebus said to Lorjia beside him, and Lorjia nodded. "It's miserable, so what does it have to do with him? Can I still pick it up?"

"Pick it up and keep Kor Phaeron company!"

"?"

Luo Jia was shocked by Erebus's words. "Not brother, you are sick! Why are you picking up someone else's father?"

"Tell me where the rest of your family is?"