Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

Perturabo turned his cold gaze towards the two blue horrors.

“Not at the moment!”

"Ok!"

I'm saved! I don't have to die!

Laplace's demon marveled at his own cleverness.

Soon, Perturabo selected the demon. When the two blue demons, Lapu and Las, sent Perturabo away, the two poor blue demons finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Too scary! It's really too scary! Even facing the big devil has never been so terrifying!

Is this E the Great Demon?

Soon, Rapp turned around and asked the two Space Marines from the Legion behind him with a flattering look.

"Gentlemen, am I doing okay?"

But what responded to them were the bolter bombs that the Thousand Sons and Word Bearers had prepared long ago.

Damn! Demons don’t have human rights?

……

No, no human rights.

Demons are inhumane and are the worst scum in the Warp. This is the consensus reached by all the Primarchs. Now Perturabo stroked the book in his hand, and perhaps he needed to let the Thousand Sons and Word Bearers in the Iron Warriors hurry up and summon a wave.

"Lord Perturabo."

Just then, Perturabo heard someone calling him.

"whats the matter?"

Perturabo raised his eyes and looked at the person who came. It was Loken of the Luna Wolves, but his face was a little pale. However, this was all Horus's business and had nothing to do with him.

"Lord Horus invites you to discuss something."

Perturabo nodded slowly. What did Horus want to do with him?

Perturabo soon arrived from the Ashes of the Ashes aboard the Vengeful Spirit, where he was greeted by Horus, Magnus, and the Butcher's Nails.

"What is it, Warmaster?"

Perturabo looked at the three smiling men and felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his three brothers.

"Perturabo, I want to give you a gift."

Horus smiled, his smile was very bright.

"Oh?"

When Perturabo was invited into a small dark room by Horus, Horus left quickly. Perturabo and the Iron Warriors who stayed behind immediately realized that something was wrong.

As the pink and golden mist began to spread and the lights came on, the three people outside the house couldn't wait to see Perturabo's joke!

The moment the seductively dressed Xia Luna appeared in Perturabo's eyes, just as the three people outside the house had thought, Perturabo's face was full of shock, and he raised his hands tremblingly.

Looking at Xia Luna.

"Lord Perturabo! Want to play?"

Although Xia Luna didn't know why Magnus and the others asked him to seduce the God of Civilization and Machinery, Perturabo, she still did it, but this time it was not what she expected.

"Dantioch!"

Perturabo's voice was trembling and high as he called to his lieutenant, raising his hand.

Dantioch understood what he meant and took out a bag from his body.

The moment the bag was placed on the table.

Xia Luna sensed something was wrong.

Wait! Something's not right with the plot!

"Horus! Nice gift!"

Perturabo turned his head and stroked the knife that gleamed on the table.

"Now, demon! Let's have some fun!"

No! Something's wrong! Xia Luna finally remembered Kabanha's fear! It was this man who had stripped Kabanha of his skin and flesh and then carved patterns all over his bones!

"Dantioch! Hold him down!"

"Wait! Perturabo! I believe in the God-Emperor!"

"I'll make your bones believe it!"

"My Lord! I was wrong! I was truly wrong! Warmaster! Lord Erebus! Lord Magnus!"

"Scream! Even if your master comes today, I will carve the Terra Palace into his bones!"

Xia Luna fled in the room, and Dantioch and others chased her.

The three people outside the house saw Xia Luna's bewildered and fleeing figure knocking on the door frantically.

They looked at Perturabo with strange eyes.

Soon they saw Perturabo tear off the few remaining clothes on Xia Luna's body and then let the Iron Warrior pin her to the ground. Perturabo knocked the knife in his hand.

With a grim smile on his face, he slashed forward.

silent.

Doesn't this seem wrong?

Shouldn't Perturabo be crying out for help?

Why was he so excited? When everyone heard Xia Luna's wailing voice, they even had the illusion that Perturabo was the great demon.

"Perturabo... has he always been like this?"

Horus turned his head away. He couldn't look directly at the chuckling guy in the image. He looked like a pervert.

No! It's more perverted than a pervert, more evil than a devil.

This made everyone feel that Perturabo was like a second Erebus.

"How about we go have afternoon tea?"

"I think it's good."

"Humph! A bunch of losers! I just want some coffee."

After a brief discussion, the three of them left immediately, except for Xia Luna who was wailing in the room.

Who is that? I don’t know his mother.

As for... Erebus.

Now he is staying in the ward with Luo Jia and others.

In fact, Horus had vented all his anger on Erebus, which allowed Magnus and Angron to escape.

96

Chapter 96: Yellow Skin, You Are Not Fit For The Throne!

Inside the glass coffin.

The moment Erebas opened his eyes, there was nothing strange on the lid of his coffin, which made Erebas feel a lot more at ease.

Just as Erebus put down his big heart, he heard the noisy sound of machinery.

Not far away, a guy holding a mechanical scepter and with half of his body covered with strange mechanical wings was muttering and throwing something into the coffin. Of course, the coffin still swallowed it all in without reservation. Erebas could feel that there was something extra in his brain, that was - knowledge!

However, before Erebus could savor these precious things, the coffin directly spat him out in disgust.

This made Erebus feel as if knowledge entered his mind like a mysterious thing and then slipped out.

But what made Erebas even more miserable was that he had no idea where the crystal coffin had spit out this thing.

"I am Vashtor, the God of Machines! I will be your friend! Your master! Your future!"

Tui! What a rubbish, I can’t even absorb it.

Erebus was very disgusted and lay quietly in the coffin. That's it! That's it!

Oh, is there anyone who can wake me up quickly?

If Erebus could have looked in the direction the coffin was vomiting, he would have seen that what Vashtor had given him was thrown directly by the coffin to Perturabo, who was resting on the Iron Hemostatic, without reservation.

"Lord Erebus!"

"Lord Erebus! You can't die! Please don't die!"

A familiar voice, a strange tone, Erebus felt something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he only saw the scarred Xia Luna riding on him and crying.

"Fuck!"

A kick to the crotch, an uppercut, and by the way, a kick to this thing that is trying to do something bad to him.

"Jalulek! Jalulek! How did you let a demon in here?"

Erebas roared in shock, but Erebas soon discovered something strange, that is, the room was filled with various warp demons, and the moment they saw Erebas wake up, they all cheered collectively.

It seems like such a lucky thing.

Yes, only the demons in the Warp know that if Erebus enters the Warp after his death, it will be a disaster for the Warp if he enters the Warp after his death.

After all, the cursed also have their own pride, and sometimes they may not be able to let go of their face, but Erebus is different, he is really shameless!

Only the Warp Demons who have been ravaged know that no matter who dies, Erebus must not die!

You have to know that in the material universe there is time and space, and being tortured is only a temporary thing, but in the subspace! The devil's life is ruined!

So countless demons are really afraid that Erebus will be killed by the great Warmaster!

But for now, it’s OK! OK!

Erebus beat two Warp Demons to death with an expressionless face, then walked out of the house. The two Word Bearers outside the house raised their bolters and pointed them at Erebus. When they saw that it was Erebus who came out, they turned around with an expressionless face.

"My brother, you finally woke up!"

When Erebus heard what Luo Jia said, he was surprised. Did he mean that he slept for a long time this time?

"How long have I slept?"

"About thirty hours. Perhaps the Warmaster hit you too hard. Why didn't you resist?"

Why didn't you resist? Because you felt good when you were beaten?

Forget it, let’s not say such things.

"Where are we now?"

Erebus asked.

"On our way to Terra."

Lorgar gave Erebus a thumbs-up.

"Ah? Aren't we leaving now?"

"Yes! Otherwise, the Empire is already prepared, and the host of this Blood Game has changed, because the new brothers and the Emperor may need time to return to Terra."

"So, who are we going to assassinate this time?"

"Angel, Sanguinius."

"?????"

Erebus's mind was full of questions. Who were they going to assassinate next?

Angel, wait, Sanguinius isn't playing the Emperor, is he?

And what about Guilliman? Guilliman will not...

……

"Regent Guilliman, how are you feeling today?"

Malcador drank tea comfortably, looking at Guilliman buried in the documents, feeling great!