Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

It turned out to be friendly forces!

Laplace's demon raised its head.

"Shut up! And then bring about great changes!"

Laplace was ready to skip this topic. After all, the death of an Alpharius demon was not a big deal. It was not a Word Bearer or he himself had died, so the compensation would not be much money.

So, under the command of the Laplace demon, this Tzeentch demon army marched towards the Resistance Star in a mighty force!

Excellent! Master Erebus's first phase of the plan has been a success!

399

Chapter 399 Perturabo: I am Rogal Dorn!

The first line of battle was breached by the Nurgle army.

Dorne is nowhere to be found.

The second front is barely holding on!

On the third front, Angron was throwing axes crazily.

Guilliman looked at the various battle reports sent back with a worried look on his face, then closed his eyes for two minutes.

And Calgar hadn't closed his eyes for nearly three months. He looked at the documents on his desk with red eyes.

Deep in despair, he thought that the Primarch should come back, but he never thought that the Primarch would come back and he would be gone soon!

"My father!"

Auguston strode in.

"Front! News from the front, Nurgle has set off!"

Guilliman frowned.

Nurgle has set off? Why? Why so quickly?

In less than half a year, Nurgle has already started to move, unless...

【Aisha!!!!!!!!!】

Guilliman was silent, and he knew why.

The kind father Nurgle has lost his patience and now he just wants to kill everyone in this empire as soon as possible!

"Actually, Nurgle's thing is very small."

Nurgle looked at the image with a gloomy face, watching Aisha's despicable movements, he watched Aisha gesture, he watched Aisha's pleading face, trying to get that Erebus to favor her.

Click.

Something broke, something cracked.

Angry! Angry!

Extreme rage, for the second time! This was the second time! This second time, Nurgle was so enraged that the entire Warp was constantly generating strong fluctuations. This force directly broke through the Warp and swept across the entire galaxy, directly twisting and corrupting the planet at the forefront of the galaxy, and that world was instantly transformed into abominable flesh and blood.

The first, the second, the third, until the fourth planet, the father's anger subsided a little.

Even so, Guilliman's eyes darkened when he heard the battle damage report.

"How are my...brothers?"

Guilliman asked silently.

"Lord Khan is leading the fleet back for repairs."

"The four planets of Resistance have completely turned into hotbeds of chaos!"

"Father! This is part of the Extreme Star Region! No, no, no, I think this can be used as a frontline base for the Five Hundred Worlds."

"Take it down! We must take these planets down! Demon! Good..."

As a former member of the Glory Guard of Erebus, Auguston's eyes lit up and he was in high spirits. It turned out that the evil god was really awesome. He had turned some uninhabitable planets into chaos mines!

But Auguston's performance caused Guilliman to kick him to the door.

Guilliman looked at Auguston with resentment, "Are you a human being, you bastard?"

Your cousins ​​are fighting and dying, and you're thinking about the Devil's Mine? I'll turn it into a mine for you!

Guilliman took a deep breath, then he quickly gave the order.

"Let Khan and the others rest and see if there is any news about the God of Earth and Wood!"

Guilliman knew that Nurgle was planning to kill them in one fell swoop. Twice, the images of the two times had made Nurgle clearly realize that his child had been bullied and his wife had been taken away. Nurgle, who was already green-headed, was even greener now.

But the good news is that Nurgle currently has no idea that his house has been emptied and countless children have been packed up and taken away.

But even the first two things made Nurgle unable to sit still.

More Nurgle hosts poured out of the Warp, but ahead a massive granite block was swimming upstream.

That is...Dorn!

Tumu and Dorn stood on the surface of Dorn. The entire planet was covered with a thick layer of green, and countless strange creatures were growing wildly on the surface of the planet.

Nurgle demons poured in from all directions of Dorne.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

Soon these Nurgle demons were horrified to discover that the creatures above were attacking them.

"Wooooooooooooooo! Chaos..."

"Dorn! Wow wow wow!"

"For...leather!"

Once children of a loving father, these corrupted creatures were now madly shouting and praying to the Dornish gods.

At this moment.

Whether it was the fat intestine, the crushed mushroom on the ground, or the Nurgle demons that had invaded, they were like crazy, trying to repel these invading Nurgle demons.

The God of Earth and Wood was breathing heavily, his mind was in a trance. In this ocean of green, he seemed to see stubborn granite.

No, why granite?

At this moment, the God of Earth and Wood saw one of his offspring emerging from the ground, as if it had grown out of thin air.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"I am the Fist of the Empire!"

"For humanity! For the Empire! For my father!"

The God of Earth and Wood raised his hand slightly, his mind was in a mess. He looked at his child and rushed directly into the group of Nurgle demons like a stone and started fighting frantically.

"My brother!"

Dorne noticed that something was wrong with Perturabo, and he quickly supported Perturabo. Dorne, with a worried look on his face, carefully observed the wounds on the god of earth and wood.

Is it the spiritual pollution of chaos?

Dorn's first thought at this moment was that although they were gods of the Empire, as LANs they still found it difficult to compete with the gods of the Warp.

"Come on, my brother, I will..."

That's when Dawn wanted help from his other brothers.

"I……"

Perturabo shook Dorn's hand, his expression distorted and ugly.

Dorn looked very unhappy.

"Perturabo! Hold on!"

At this point, Dorne used his divine power.

"Don't……"

A hint of despair appeared in Perturabo's eyes, but it was replaced by determination the next second.

"I……"

Dorn felt Perturabo press a handprint into his power armor.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"what?"

Dorn looked at the God of Earth and Wood, who was speaking to him seriously.

Wait, something's wrong!

Dorn looked at Perturabo.

How did you become like me?

Don’t you have antibodies?

Aren't you easily corrupted?

Perturabo's eyes were filled with tenderness. "Wait, God of Earth and Wood! I'm your brother! Why are your eyes so tender?"

Just as Dorne's chrysanthemums tightened and he was ready to take precautionary measures.

Perturabo directly pulled Dorn's arm, and Dorn looked at him in surprise.

"I am Rogal Dorn! I am the Emperor's son! I am the rock of the Imperium!"

Perturabo pulled off Dorn's power gloves, quickly put them on his own hands, and jumped down from the granite.

"……wear……"

Dawn stretched out his hand, and a helpless expression appeared on his face.

Dorn only saw countless Iron Warriors and Nurgle's corrupted creations, led by Perturabo, rushing directly towards the Nurgle army.

"Father...what should we do?"

A ground boxer asked Dorn in confusion.

“…How the hell should I know!?”

Dorne swore, a rare occurrence.

400

Chapter 400 Angron: Forget it, just consider it as losing a few children!

The hammer swung and lightning rushed.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"Chaos Kill!"

The God of Earth and Wood vented his anger on countless Chaos.

Those Chaos creatures were often annihilated without even seeing Perturabo.

Some unlucky Nurgle demons managed to survive, their mutilated bodies constantly leaking foul-smelling blood, trying to corrupt the granite of Dorne when they fell to the ground.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"I am Rogal Dorn!!!!!!"

A determined light shone in the eyes of the broken Nurgle demons, and they forced themselves to stand up.

Shouting.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

This is a pollution more terrifying than the corpse. Dorne is like a hell belonging to the demons of the warp.

Being transformed, constantly being transformed.