Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

Arabian Nights!

Farsightedness closed his eyes. Where is the way out for titanium?

……

Emperor Fantasy.

The Emperor looked at the Lord of Pleasure who had returned, nodded slightly, and then looked at the retreating fleet of the Tau Empire in the distance.

“Chew, chew, chew!”

"?"

The Emperor turned his head and looked at the Lord of Pleasure who was chewing something in his mouth.

"What are you eating again?"

"Naiman's little thing is not fully grown yet. Let me taste it."

The Lord of Pleasure said bluntly, and the Emperor's expression darkened.

"You didn't curse Naiman too!"

The Lord of Pleasure saw the Sword of the Gods illuminated in the Emperor's hand.

"Hahahahaha! No! I just gave Him a blessing."

"Blessing?"

A blessing from the Lord of Pleasure? The Emperor found that not very interesting.

"My uncle comes once a month and his two testicles come out."

The Emperor and the Primarchs fell into collective silence.

"under?"

Conrad expressed his doubts.

"Front-side! Pee-pee on the ground!"

CS!

Everyone thought about it, and then everyone except Luo Jia who was placed on the grill looked at the emperor, wanting to ask the emperor how to deal with this matter.

The Emperor clenched the Sword of the Gods in his hand, and looked at the Lord of Pleasure with a conflicted look. He was thinking about whether to kill this thing to avenge his descendants, but he would still need it next. Finally, the Emperor sighed, it turned out to be a mistake to cooperate with the evil god of the Warp!

"Don't worry! Don't worry! It will be fine in a few hundred years!"

The Lord of Pleasure's smiling face made everyone want to smash his head.

"Calm down!"

The Emperor said coldly.

……

Converge! Erebus, you damn well, converge!

The Garden Master watched Erebus, the CS, constantly fiddling with Aisha, and he felt like he was about to break! At this moment, around them, a group of Nurgle demons were frantically shoveling the soil. Erebus looked at the exposed thing on the ground and thought, how cruel!

Erebus finally understood that the Lord of the Garden really wanted to move all of Nurgle's homes away. He kept calling out Nurgle and Nurglings, crying as he looked at the set.

He even bribed a Thousand Son with a few demons to help shoot some behind-the-scenes footage?

Despicable! Shameless! Perverted!

This was Erebas' first thought. What a kind father, what an honest man. If he is not a pervert, then what is he?

However, Erebas did not care about the Lord of the Garden. Erebas asked Magnus to calculate the time. It was almost time. The work was done, and now it was time to take Aisha away.

However, Erebus looked at the small garden in front of him, then stared at the crying owner of the garden in the distance, and asked the honest man to work and take Aisha out!

……

"Fuck it!"

Kor Phaeron spat out a mouthful of dust. He regretted it! He regretted it so much!

What are these guys doing as a court? Are they a fire brigade?

He had just been in Nurgle's domain, capturing demons, and not long after he was called over by Luther. Kor Phaeron had thought it was some kind of happy event! Joy! What a surprise!

In the distance, the space commander warriors and dense scarabs were rushing towards him. Kor Phaeron looked around and saw that this space necromancer tomb was activating rapidly, and the promoter!

Kor Phaeron cast his gaze upward, where Tarasi and Orekan were rolling over each other on a console.

"I told you! This is not how the dynasty is broken!"

"Shut up! You were the one who pressed the wrong switch! The defense system was activated!"

"That's not a defense system! That's a disinfect protocol!"

"Damn Trazyn! You give me..."

Just as Orikan and Trazyn were fighting happily, several bolters were pointed directly at them.

"Turn these things off now!"

Luther said with gritted teeth!

Tomb robbing! The tomb was not robbed, but his side lost two demon regiments, a regiment of solar auxiliary troops, and a company of dark angels!

If he doesn't make any more money, the Death Guard bill will force Kor Phaeron to send him out on a penitence expedition!

Although Kor Phaeron would most likely not do this, you have to understand that we are all gangsters! Luther didn't want to be ridiculed by Kor Phaeron every day.

"OK! Give us two minutes!"

Orrick let go of Trazim's hand. Although Trazim was sometimes unreliable, in this situation, he could only rely on Trazim. After all, he had a lot of experience!

Luther smashed the scarabs that rushed towards him with one shot after another, and the Necron warriors that appeared later were dealt with by the Dark Angels around him.

"Crack!"

Trazyn finally cracked the mechanism in about two minutes.

"All right?"

Orricken saw the Necron warriors in the distance suddenly retreat. He looked up and it seemed that Trazyn still relied on... bullshit!

"Hey! I think I woke up the Pharaoh here!"

Trazyn said innocently.

388

Chapter 388 This is the change!

30K Taraxin had never felt so many electronic signals in his electronic circuits!

Luther's complexion was as black as ink.

He saw Kor Phaeron's gaze below him, and that gaze made Luther feel a little cold.

Sure enough, Kor Phaeron walked up directly.

"Tell me! What are you doing!"

The situation is so critical now, and this old bastard Luther is still playing around here?

What a joke.

"Kor Phaeron! I will submit a report on this matter later, but right now we need the technology of this tomb world. It will be of great help in our defeat of the evil god!"

Luther spoke.

"..."

Kor Phaeron glanced at Luther with a displeased expression, then turned his gaze to Trazyn and the other man who were being beaten by the Dark Angels.

"Necrons, I will buy you time, but I advise you to hurry!"

Kor Phaeron gritted his teeth. Nothing was too expendable, nothing!

After Kor Phaeron left.

Orikan scoffed.

"Tarazyn, it seems we've been underestimated!"

Trazyn's two electronic eyes flashed. Tsk, humans are really interesting creatures!

Issolok Dynasty.

It is not a particularly powerful dynasty among the Necrons, but in the past, this dynasty once controlled a fragment of a star god, and if Trazyn guessed correctly, the fragment of the star god is still here, but this is not their main purpose of coming here. Their purpose is the black stone of this planet.

“We need to speed up!”

Trazyn knew that his mission was to transport the Black Stone to the resistance galaxy and tear apart the veil between the warp and the physical universe there to completely stabilize Nurgle in the physical world, at least not allowing Nurgle to escape in the short term!

You should know that the reason Trazyn and Orikan haven't appeared in so many chapters is not because they were forgotten by the author, but because they are diligently digging stones. As for why they don't dig from their own world? People who buy and sell the 30K universe for money don't do that!

Originally, Taraxin came here to dig stones, but as he dug, he discovered that there might be a fragment of the Star God here. As mentioned above, Taraxin came here mainly to dig stones, and the fragment of the Star God was not his main purpose.

But… Trazyn glanced at his empty museum, his broken heart ignoring Orikan's dissuasion. Dig! Dig it all!

As for now, just activate the entire tomb!

Star God Fragment! Star God Fragment! Where the hell are you?!

Trazyn believed in Kor Phaeron and his group of the Inquisition. After all, as the elite of the human empire, they should have no problem resisting this so-called pharaoh, right?

No problem! Big problem!

Kor Phaeron looked at the dense and continuous swarm of Necron warriors. The Gauss rifle was also a threat to them. After all, no one wanted to see themselves being shattered and turned into green fluorescence. If they could avoid death, they would die!

This time, a total of five Demonic Auxiliary Regiments of the Word Bearers and a company of about a hundred Inquisition Space Marines, plus a dozen or so Honor Guards of Erebus, were mobilized to come to Kor Phaeron.

Kor Phaeron walked over to Angertai.

"Hey kid, did you see that rising coffin? Are you interested in coming with me to kill that thing?"

While firing, Angertai turned his gaze towards the slowly awakening Pharaoh of the Issolok Dynasty. Angertai knew a lot about the Necrons. As for these dormant overlords of the past, the current stance of the Human Empire was to kill them secretly if possible, or assimilate them if possible. After all, robots were also considered human beings, so at least there was some free labor. Of course, most people were still wary.

Like the Word Bearers.

Angelte nodded.

"When?"

"Now!"

After Kor Phaeron finished speaking, he used his psychic power to throw himself, Angertai, and the surrounding Glory Guards forward.

Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up again!

When Kor Phaeron came to the pharaoh's coffin, the pharaoh of the Issolok dynasty had just woken up.

The Pharaoh, who had just woken up, had not yet figured out what was going on.

Angertai rushed forward with a golden chainsaw sword in hand.

"Ugh?"

Pharaoh tilted his head, and something rushed towards him?

……

It worked!

Erebus looked at Aisha walking out of the small garden, his eyes lit up. As expected, the Lord of the Garden, who shared the same roots with him, was still quite capable. Erebus chopped off the little hand of Aisha, the Lord of the Garden, who tried to touch her with one claw.

"Just a touch?"

The owner of the garden said with a very sad expression, "What's wrong with touching it? If I touch it, I'll eat your rice!"

Aisha hid behind Erebus.

But it's better than eating shit every day. Between making a movie and eating shit, Aisha chose the former.

"Even if I release Aisha, how are you going to take her out?"

"After all, she will attract the attention of the gods as soon as she goes out."

The Lord of the Garden snorted coldly. In the end, he still wanted Aisha to fall into his arms. The Lord of the Garden had a firm plan for this. Erebus, the psychic idiot, was no match for him. If Slaanesh came in person, Erebus would not be able to protect her unless the Emperor came.