It's a big twisted blue bird.

“Everything in the world is changing.”

That was Tzeentch, and Tzeentch looked around.

"My dear believer, the Lord of Pleasure is your enemy, the Master of the Garden is your enemy, the Blood God is your enemy! The False Emperor is your enemy."

Tzeentch threw some faith, but the rewards were pitifully small.

"And I! And I, the Lord of All Changes, will be your great master! I will grant you endless changes!"

"Believe in me! Believers in the making!"

Tzeentch glanced around again.

Erebus looked at the power transformed from the search, and he looked at Tzeentch with contempt.

How can this thing have believers?

He is so stingy. Won’t you starve to death if you hang out with him?

Snoring? You guys are snoring!

What Erebus didn't know was that inside the room.

"Luo Jia, are you asleep?"

"I can not sleep."

"Then beat up Erebus!"

"agree."

The moment Angron and Lorgar's eyes lit up, they drew their weapons, which had been prepared long ago, and swung them at the sleeping Erebus.

CS! Die!

68

Chapter 68: Mortarion! It’s so difficult!

Barbarus, the rotten environment here is unbearable for normal people. As the commander of the Death Guard, Mortarion took off his mask.

Several months ago, he received information from Terra that his new brother had returned. Mortarion did not care about it and even felt a little disgusted.

But when the second message came, Mortarion, who was on the front line, had to return to Barbarus, because the Emperor threw the Word Bearers over. This made Mortarion very angry. Now the most important Great Crusade has not yet ended, and the Emperor has sent him another burden?

So after Mortarion had stayed in Barbarus for nearly a month, he finally decided to leave Barbarus and leave Typhon here. If the Word Bearers came, let them find him!

In fact, Erebus and others should have arrived in Barbarus long ago, but a small accident occurred.

On the Chronicle of Ashes.

The wails of demons continued to ring out, from the Lord of Pleasure to the followers of the Blood God. The yellow-skinned statues emitted a faint light, and the Thousand Sons and the Word Bearers laughed wildly.

The yellow fox's praises resounded everywhere.

Dantioch looked at his artwork with satisfaction: a demon with a tattoo of the Emperor's faceless image and a small statue of the Emperor on his horns. Ahriman, standing beside him, was playing with the vampire like training a dog.

"Praise the Blood God!"

"Hush, praise the Yellow-skinned God!"

Jarulek gently patted the demon's face after writing the last word of the Holy Word.

The three of them smiled at each other.

"Do you want to go back alive?"

The three's language was even more devilish than that of the Sub-Space Demon, but this vampire swore to die and refused to obey. He was loyal to the Blood God, and he was loyal! He would never betray!

Then he gave out his real name, and under the enticement of Jarulek, he called over another vampire with whom he had a friendly relationship. The vampire was horrified to discover...

Jarulek and the other two deceived him!

Humanity! Deceived the Warp Demons!

"The Blood God will avenge me!"

After the vampire let out his last wail, he looked at the three people who came forward again in despair.

"Hail, Lord Erebus!"

Jarulek cut open the vampire's skin, intending to carve his words on the vampire's bones.

The apprenticeship is out!

Erebus turned his gaze away from the small window.

Erebus couldn't believe that when the ship was filled with demons from the Warp, none of them had fallen. Even the mortals and the mortal auxiliary forces remained sober under the influence of the Faceless Emperor Statue, especially since no one heard the whisper.

Demons no longer tempt mortals?

Erebus thought to himself.

Angron looked at Erebas. At this moment, Erebas looked like a sluggish salesperson with declining performance and no commission at all. His melancholy look made Angron sigh. This guy didn't even think about it.

How terrified was every summoned demon when they heard Erebus's name?

He didn't even think about how terrifying it would be to see a Warp Demon kneeling and begging.

Kahn was even lucky enough to try and successfully summon a demon. The moment the demon learned that this was the ship of Erebus, the demon almost committed suicide.

This made Kahn extremely upset and he even felt that he had let down Erebus's teachings.

If Angron were asked to come up with a name.

The Subspace Park couldn't be more perfect, after all, these guys had already learned how to use demons to recruit people.

Sometimes, Angron really felt that it was not worth sacrificing his own offspring to heal his own brain.

But he soon put the matter behind him because Erebus dragged him out.

In this passage, a Warp Daemon is hung on the Faceless Statue of the Emperor in front of each room.

"Are you familiar with Mortarion?"

Erebus asked Angron.

"Not particularly familiar."

"After all, you know my mind wasn't normal before."

Angron's reply made Erebus feel a little helpless.

"Perhaps Magnus should know what kind of character Mortarion is."

Although Erebus knew that Mortarion was probably a twisted person, he had seen more of it from somewhere. He was not Hades, and Mortarion was not the God of Death. Was he going to tell Mortarion that he was the God of Death in the Warp, the Emperor was Zeus, and he had a brother...

and many more!

It seems possible!

No! If Mortarion is the God of Death, then once Hades' name is attached to him, wouldn't he become the Emperor's brother? Erebus doesn't want to see this kind of super-generational increase. Is it possible to let them discuss their own issues separately?

Thinking of this scene, Erebus wanted to laugh.

"Hahahaha!"

Then Erebus laughed out loud, Angron was confused, and the Warp Imps began to cry. Do you know how much of a psychological shock the Warp Imps felt when the Warp Park's leader laughed?

CS, oh no, Erebus and Angron came to the innermost part, which was a small dark room. From the other side of the door came the voice of Lorgar chanting the Holy Word.

Magnus looked seriously at the bloodthirsty hound they had tricked... and summoned.

"So, you summoned a dog?"

Erebus walked into the house and sat directly on the chair.

"Oh, three heads, a rare breed."

After Erebus made some comments, he looked at Magnus.

"Did you find out anything?"

"Kahaban was expelled by the Blood God. Another thing is that the Blood God seems to be more concerned about our brother, Saint Les."

Magnus's face was a little gloomy.

"Well, maybe Khorne prefers the ones with wings."

"So the Blood God loves the Lord of Change but cannot obtain him?"

Angron's brainless words made Erebus completely helpless. Brother, look at what you are saying.

"Then what's the point of this dog? We can't send it to Perturabo, can we?"

Erebus asked with a confused look on his face, crossing his shoulders.

"If Perturabo likes it. I suppose it's okay?"

Lorgar's words shocked Erebus a little, but Erebus said nothing.

Never mind, it's not like he starts with a dog, but Perturabo turning into a dog? That's pretty interesting.

Let’s think about Mortarion.

After all, Erebus really didn't know how to correct Mortarion's twisted personality.

Erebus sighed.

Press the bloodthirsty hound's head.

"Let's see what we can summon this time. Why not try to raise this thing?"

Erebus stretched his body and prepared to commit a scam!

69

Chapter 69: Mortarion! You got the wrong person!

"vomit!"

Sterilization and disinfection, disgusting!

Erebus vomited, he had to vomit. The closer he got to Barbarus, the more demons Nurgle summoned, so that in the end the Word Bearers and the Thousand Sons had to carry out a major purge.

What are you cleaning? Clean the ships!

Erebus stepped on the green unknown slime, his face was ashen. He really shouldn't have tried to abduct the Warp Demon again and died. Now it's good, a group of Nurgle demons came out, and all of them looked kind and invited them to join the big family.

Magnus and Lorgar collapsed.

The burning of psychic flames and a strange smell continued to permeate the bridge. Although the breath of the warp continued, the good news was that the Faceless Statue of the God-Emperor was still functioning.

"Praise, Yellow-skinned God!"

Erebus sighed and slowly walked to the bridge, finding it full of people.

Kor Phaeron, Damikos, and soldiers from other legions gathered together, and the moment the door opened, Erebus's face was washed with air cleanser.

"..."

Kahn put away the thing in his hand with an expressionless face, and then made a Sky Eagle Salute to Erebus.

"How long until we get to Barbarus?"

"Ugh, Erebus, ugh, right now, ugh..."

The rotten smell made the mortal captain so miserable that he vomited right in front of Erebus. The Astropaths of the Astropathic Court also felt very uncomfortable, although most of the Nurgle demons who were deceived were burned to ashes.

"Erebus, I'm more worried about Mortarion."

Magnus said to Erebus with a gloomy look on his face.

So many demons of a single Empyrean god, he suspected, suspected Mortarion had been corrupted.

Erebus snatched the oxygen cylinder from Lorgar's hand and took a greedy sip. What do you, a Primarch, need from fresh air?

"arrive……?"

Just as Erebus was about to say more, he saw a hole appear in the subspace.

Barbarus has arrived!

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