Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

"Kill me! You CS! Erebus you CS! Kill me!"

A vampire swung a knife, and even though he was no match for the Imperial Fists, he still managed to scratch the Imperial Fists' armor.

This made the Chief of the Inquisition silently raise a red card to the Imperial Fist.

Although this vampire was beaten into a pulp by the Imperial Fist warriors, he had no choice but to leave here in anger.

“The losses were heavy.”

This was the sentence Dorne heard the most. He never imagined that the enemy would emerge from within him, and even under the secret manipulation of the so-called referee, at least one-fifth of his descendants on the Phalanx suffered losses for various reasons.

What is corrupted by hearing the devil's whisper, what is corrupted by being looked at by the devil, and what is corrupted by having scratches on the armor!

What do these damn guys think of his offspring!

A bunch of fragile cookies?

The moment Dorn led his Honor Guard and the Templars to the center of the battlefield, he froze. What did he see? He, he, he! He saw it! A horde of Warp demons, holding high the symbol of the Iron Warriors, madly charging at his warriors.

There was even a Warp Daemon holding a banner.

[Even if the Imperial Fists are guarding a pile of shit, we Iron Warriors will take it!]

"Kill them! Chop them up! And then butcher them!"

Angry Dorne roared angrily.

Dorn raised the power gauntlet in his hand and rushed into the pile of demons. In just a moment, dozens of warp demons were killed by Dorn. When other demons saw Dorn's bravery, they were instantly excited.

Boss! Boss!

"Kill me! Great Son of God! Kill me! I'm fragile and easy to kill!"

A foul Daemon of Nurgle attempts to reach Dorne.

But he was soon surpassed by other Slaanesh satyrs.

Dorn furiously beat to death one Warp demon after another.

But more demons came rushing in.

Inside the Terra Palace.

Malcador tapped the table. Just now, the Emperor finally replied to his message. He was about to return to Terra with a horse-racing man. When the Emperor asked if Terra was safe.

"Everything is fine, my Lord."

Malcador told a great truth, and the Emperor asked Terra what was going on with the Guanshan Formation.

However, Malcador silently raised the scepter in his hand.

He was wondering if the Four Gods would leave.

The answer is... they have already noticed this interesting game.

100

Chapter 100: Soul Healing! Dark Phoenix! (Seems to have changed even more)

What do you think excites Perturabo?

Of course, it is to bomb the Imperial Fists’ buildings and beat up Dorne!

When Perturabo rode a transport barge, holding the Warp Demon in his hand, and arrived at the Phalanx's helipad unimpeded, he simply crushed the demon in his hand.

The iron ring robots stood up instantly, and many iron warriors looked at their own Primarch.

"call."

This is the scene that Perturabo dreams of, and this is the thing that Perturabo most desires in his life!

Even if he is beaten by the Emperor! Perturabo will leave his mark as an Iron Warrior on the Phalanx!

As Perturabo stepped off the transport barge, he was greeted by the Word Bearers Thousand Sons and the Imperial Fists warriors who were presumed dead.

"Go! My children! Today victory belongs to us! It belongs to the Iron Warriors!"

Dantioch was the first to pick up the spray paint in his hand. He took a firm step and came to the front of a 'dead' Imperial Fist. The latter looked at Dantioch with despair as he painted the symbol of the Iron Warriors on his body.

Insult! Pure insult!

Then, led by a pitiful Daemon of the Warp carrying a statue of the Emperor's decayed corpse on his back, Perturabo wandered onto the battlefield of Dorne.

The journey of more than ten minutes made Perturabo very excited. When he saw Dorn being overwhelmed by demons, he chuckled.

"Don, you stubborn piece of shit."

"Perturabo!"

Dorn looked at Perturabo who was protected by the Iron Guards in the distance. He roared angrily. More and more Templars around him were killed. Even though he knew it was fake, he still felt sad for the disappearance of his offspring.

After he smashed another Warp Demon, he tried to get in front of Perturabo, but Perturabo did not give Dorn this chance. Perturabo waved his hand.

The sanitation robots and iron warriors raised their guns in anger and swept towards the warp demons, while the warp demons all praised the god of civil engineering and machinery.

They are even crazier!

Soon the Word Bearers and the Thousand Sons announced that all the Templars were dead, which made the Templars indignant, just when they wanted to defend Dorne to the death.

Dorn waved them off.

"Perturabo! Fight me!"

"Terra Construction's construction rights for the next hundred years!"

"Two hundred years!"

Dorn raised his bet, staring at Perturabo. Perturabo walked calmly to Dorn with the hammer in his hand.

"Hail! Yellow-skinned God! By the way, this was all Erebus's idea."

Before the battle, Perturabo directly sold Erebus.

"I'm QNMD Erebus!"

Dorn punched Perturabo, who calmly blocked Dorn's attack and quickly retreated. In the latter's cowardly eyes, Perturabo calmly took out a Nurgling from a dark iron cage behind him. The Nurgling trembled and looked at Perturabo in despair. After Perturabo took him out, he threw him at Dorn like a bullet.

Perturabo touched shit, and Perturabo threw shit at Dorn.

"You!!!! Damn it!"

Dorn, who was covered in shit, finally broke through the defense. He was now like a butcher's nail, rushing directly towards Perturabo.

But Perturabo enjoyed this moment. He was like a nimble mouse, constantly dodging. After all, he was buying time for his offspring.

"Coward, face me!"

Perturabo remained unmoved by Dorn's provocation.

At this time, Dantioch was quickly disassembling and assembling the interior of the Phalanx, painting and modifying it. Further away, their flagship was continuously transporting more soldiers and more equipment here.

This time, the Iron Warriors will not remain silent! This time, the Iron Warriors do not need praise!

Because this time, they will go straight into the interior of the Imperial Fists!

This time, victory belongs to the Iron Warriors.

Frustrating! Extremely frustrating!

Sanguinius looked at the Spirit of Vengeance in the distant sky. There was no one left in that hive. As early as three months ago, they were told that the Empire would build a new home for them.

"As Dawn said, this is a farce."

The angel sighed. How could the Phalanx fall so quickly? The Martians also said that most of them had defected to Warmaster Horus. This was just an excuse for not wanting to get involved in the farce!

But this is also a good thing, as it can avoid inconvenient sacrifices.

The angel watched helplessly as the hive was annihilated as the Spirit of Vengeance unleashed a fierce barrage from the air and ground guns borrowed from the Lion.

However, Perturabo said that he would bear all the losses, and the angel smacked his mouth.

never mind.

"Guilliman! It seems we need to teach our brother what to say and what not to say."

Sanguinius said to Guilliman with a smile, while the latter nodded silently.

Just when everyone was getting ready to do something big.

Horus sent a message that he would be waiting for everyone's arrival on the Vengeful Spirit.

The three Primarchs shook their heads, then took their Honor Guards and prepared to head to the Spirit of Vengeance.

A transport barge slowly descended from the Vengeful Spirit.

The Imperial Guard Dolan looked at the calm-looking Black Phoenix beside him with a bewildered look on his face. The Black Phoenix led his Phoenix Guard and two blue terrors carrying a huge backpack. Dolan didn't know what the Black Phoenix wanted to do.

"Thank you, Custodian, for helping me find true perfection."

The Dark Phoenix thanked the Imperial Guard Doran, which made the Imperial Guard even more at a loss. He was so confused that he had no idea how much trouble he would face next!

"I'm going to see my brother! I'm going to show him what true perfection is!"

After experiencing the brutal slaughter at the hands of Xia Luna, Black Phoenix finally understood what true perfection was. It wasn't limited to personal ideals, nor was it the pursuit of so-called pleasure. It was an unattainable prospect! That kind of elusive cherishment!

Dark Phoenix will tell the world what a true god is! What is true perfection!

Just as Erebus said, the Yellow-skinned God protected them too well, so that the psychology of many Primarchs was so fragile!

But Black Phoenix believed that if his brothers saw the yellow-skinned goddess at that moment!

They will definitely admire the greatness of the Emperor!

This time! I, Fulgrim! Will protect my father... my mother's smile! I will show the Imperium! The Emperor's true self!

101

Chapter 101: The Four Gods Unleash Their Power! Emperor Muzan is in Progress.

Finus Manus.

He didn't understand and was very confused.

What is it! What made Phoenix become what it is now?

Finus held the warhammer in his hand and looked confusedly at Fulgrim, who had changed the livery of his legion, with black power armor, pale hair, and a pale face.

If this is an ancient work of art from Terra, then vampire is undoubtedly the best synonym.

but……

Finus looked at the guard beside Phoenix - Doran.

In the square of the Terra Palace, Malcador stood at the top. He brought a bench and did not let the Imperial Guards stop the Phoenix transport plane from landing in the square.

Instead, he was now cracking melon seeds with gusto.

It seemed as if he wanted to know what kind of surprises the Phoenix could bring him.

But, Malcador noticed something was wrong.

When Phoenix took out the yellow-skinned statue in front of everyone, Makado was stunned.

what?

"what?"

Finus didn't know that the Black Phoenix took out a portrait of a girl, and the young and beautiful dark skin made Finus a little confused.

"My brother, have you chosen this girl?"

Malcador's eyes were full of amusement.

"My brother! This is perfection! This is our mother! This is the great Emperor!!!!"

Finus was shocked by the roar of the Black Phoenix. He felt that the Phoenix was a big idiot! ! ! !

Such blasphemous words came from the mouth of this man.

Not far away, Vulkan was also shocked and silent.

Huh? What did I just hear?

My dad has become my mom?