Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

The madness of these guys made him feel that they were completely unworthy of the title of the Warp Gods. They were so disgusting! Really so disgusting! This was the first time that Nurgle went from being disgusted by others to being disgusted by others, which made him feel so disgusted!

But the worse was yet to come.

The Emperor and Erebus were squatting in a corner at this time, and they were talking OB crazily.

"Yes! That's how you chop! As expected of Khorne! Good job chopping!"

"vomit!"

Erebus comforted the Draconian at his waist. Draconian had been vomiting after eating, eating again after vomiting, and vomiting again after eating. The whole demon was almost dying. Up to now, Draconian really couldn't eat anymore.

"So, you guys are just doing your homework here, and you haven't even thought about coming over to help?"

A little bird landed on a rock.

"No, I have these guys to protect me anyway. Besides...you guys didn't go either."

Erebus said meaningfully that only Nurgle could touch the mosaic thing in the Lord of Pleasure's hand, and he and the Emperor didn't want to touch it.

"But are you really sure?"

The Lord of Change, this little blue bird, blinked its multiple eyes. His confident look made Erebus and the Emperor frown. What did he mean?

"Nurgle has your balls."

"!!!"

The Emperor and Erebus were shocked in an instant, they had completely forgotten about this!

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other. It's just a halberd, right? It won't kill you if you touch it. But if your balls are touched, it will be troublesome if you run away with long legs.

The two of them joined the battlefield directly from the OB's perspective, which made the Garden Lord very curious.

"I said, how did you know?"

How do I know?

The Lord of Change snorted coldly.

"I was part of the manufacturing process of that machine."

"Which part?"

The Blood God was very curious.

"Part of the trouble."

The Lord of Change's calm expression silenced the Blood God and the Lord of the Garden.

According to what the Lord of Change said, that means the machine might not be accurate at all?

"What do you mean?"

"It's a sophisticated machine. The only problem is that it requires subspace energy to predict the egg. However... after my modification, it can only predict the egg, if I'm not mistaken."

The Lord of Change smiled evilly. As a birdman who could change constantly, the Lord of Change had absolute confidence in his own way of change.

"Blood God, what are you doing?"

"Record it and give everything that is happening to you to the angel."

"? You stupid idiot! You traitor!"

The Lord of Change's expression immediately changed. What traitor among the gods of the subspace? Listen to what you are saying. Are you still a human being?

"Hand it over, bastard!"

"No! Didn't you see that Khorne also has his eyes on my angel? Wait until I give these things to the angel! The angel will definitely reward me! I will then give him more blessings!"

"MD! What kind of a lickspittle are you!"

The Lord of Change kicked the Blood God in the face.

……

"Saintly, it seems you are truly favored by the gods of the Warp."

The Wolf Lord looked up at Saint Jarles, but Saint Jarles was looking at everything in the image with an expressionless face. He said nothing but just kept putting firewood under the fire grill of the tied-up Lord of Humanity, and the firewood was made up of one unlucky Warp Demon after another.

"You are reversing the Tian Gang! You are reversing the Tian Gang!"

"Shut up, false emperor!"

Guilliman stuffed a pile of documents directly into the innermost part of the Lord of Mankind, and then pushed hard into His innermost part like a madman.

Everyone stayed away from Guilliman. Now that his offspring had been abducted by his father, Guilliman's expression changed slightly!

When the six supreme gods in the warp came together to attack Nurgle.

Nurgle finally couldn't bear it anymore. His rapidly healing body became whiter and whiter. He could even feel his power increasing again, but at this price.

The price is too high!

At this moment, half of Nurgle's body was covered in flawless white skin, while the other half was still covered in densely packed green things. This made people look like a skin disease, making everyone feel very disgusted. Of course, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was...

Nurgle has no idea what these bastards want!

You can bully others by yourself, do you think you are a soft persimmon?

A green beam of light shone from Nurgle's body. Nurgle snorted coldly. He now had the idea of ​​retreating, but he also knew that it was too late to leave without leaving something behind...

But he was unwilling to give in, and He didn't understand!

What three promises did the Lord of Mankind give them?

"I can take one of you down with me!"

Nurgle uttered harsh words, and was poked on the butt again.

"Die!"

Endless psychic energy directly hit the Lord of Pleasure. The Lord of Pleasure hid behind Erebus with difficulty. In fact, his speed was very fast, so fast that Erebus only reacted after being hit in the face by the psychic energy.

"vomit!"

The strong stench of decay irritated Erebus's nose, and he knelt on the ground, completely unable to get up. This damn smell was like the Emperor sitting on the toilet for tens of thousands of years without taking a bath, making people nauseous and disgusted!

"Erebus."

The Emperor looked slightly sad.

But the curve of his mouth proved that he was pretending.

"What on earth do you want!"

"you!"

The Emperor extended his finger and, in response to Nurgle's questioning, stated his purpose directly, without even noticing the horrified expression on the Lord of Pleasure's face behind him.

The Emperor likes... Nurgle?

"?"

"You want me to be your father!"

Nurgle first had a small question mark and then a ridicule, but the Emperor remained unmoved.

Authority! Authority! Your authority!

The Emperor swiftly swung the Sword of the Gods in his hand and instantly cut off Nurgle's other arm.

"Then let's die together!"

Nurgle's impotent and furious look made the little bird girl...Erebus feel extremely happy.

Nurgle's entire body continued to swell.

He wants to... self-destruct!

"Stop him!"

Tzeentch shouted.

But what Erebus was waiting for was... now!

431

Chapter 431: Nurgle's Egg!

The black coffin moved, or rather, the chains left around the black coffin moved.

These chains turned into thousands of them, and countless chains passed through the crowd and came directly to the ever-expanding Nurgle. Each chain stabbed directly into Nurgle's body. Even if Nurgle tried to stop it, it would be like a joke.

The Nurgle was expanding wildly, and only a gurgling sound was heard.

That was the sound of swallowing saliva, the sound of satisfying hunger, the sound of a strange creature that had been hungry for a long time and was ready to eat.

Nurgle was very familiar with this. In a trance, he saw a monster in the highest heaven, constantly looking down, destroying, reproducing, hungry, happy, reborn, and dying. No, that was not the highest heaven, that was something above the highest heaven.

Like a...hunting eater, Nurgle's eyes turned, he stood still, he felt it, he felt it!

This thing has eaten itself!

No! It’s another me! ! ! ! !

Nurgle suddenly woke up. What kind of monster did they bring back then? Even though the Supreme General Erebus was chased by him and was in a mess, the Great Devourer from outside the galaxy, that waste, still managed to eat half of the monster.

And they... opened the door themselves.

But even if that’s the case, so what! Even if it means eating myself!

Can others run?

"You think you won?"

"You don't know what kind of monster you brought back."

Nurgle gave up resistance and planned to accept his death calmly. When Khorne saw that Nurgle had no resistance, he roared angrily. Facing Nurgle who was shrouded in countless chains, there was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.

What a bunch of idiots! That Erebus will kill them sooner or later.

But unfortunately, I may not be able to see it.

Khorne chopped down with his axe, intending to take the coward Nurgle's head as his own gift.

But... Khorne's attack missed.

Erebus and the Emperor, carrying the body of Nurgle, directly avoided Khorne's axe, which made Khorne furious.

“Up, up, up!!!”

Erebus roared, and the Blood God, the Lord of Change, and the Lord of Pleasure howled and rushed forward.

Erebus and the Emperor placed Nurgle directly on top of the Black Casket.

"Hand it over! Hand it over to me quickly!"

"I'll fuck you!"

Nurgle was ready to die, and he still wanted me to hand over something? What?

"Shell!!!!"

Seeing Nurgle's resistance, Erebus had no choice but to use his ultimate weapon.

From the shadows, Shell emerged with Conrad in his arms. He smiled cunningly, and his lightning claws slid continuously on Nurgle's body, finally stopping on one part.

"it's here."

Accompanied by the instructions of the shell.

“What to do!”

"Get it out! Smash it out!"

The emperor roared with a fierce look on his face, saying that the most important thing for him now was to get his balls back first!

The Sword of the Gods in his hand turned directly into a sledgehammer and smashed madly into Nurgle's abdomen.

Draconian also turned into a sledgehammer and was held in the hand of Erebus.

"Hand it over! Hand it over to me, damn it!"

Erebus smashed Nurgle's body frantically.

"No matter what you want! I won't hand it over! No matter what you want!"