Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

There are cows! There are cows!

Erebus knew that the feud between him and Horus was complete this time!

"It's time to bring out Magnus!"

Erebus made a cold call to Luojia.

Damn good-for-nothing Lorja! Get up and work!

……

Terra, the Word Bearers Banquet Hall, a prison (Bushi) built by Perturabo himself, and a banquet hall built by him himself, and this is also the place where the Word Bearers' legion commander entertains many gene primarchs.

Lorgar greeted each of the Primarchs with a smile, including Guilliman, the Angel, Finus, Dorn, Vulkan, the Lion, Russ who had just returned to Terra to report to the Emperor, and their new brother, the Khan.

To be honest, although the angels and others knew that the main reason why Erebus invited everyone to the banquet was to take the Word Bearers back, they now had too few measures to counter the Warp Demons. Instead of training them themselves, it would be better to use the ready-made ones. Didn't they also send some of their personnel to the Inquisition for further training?

Currently the Word Bearers have only about 70,000 Space Marines in total. If they divide the space, they will probably leave less than 30,000 for Erebus and others.

Guilliman and the Angels had already planned to have their own offspring supplement the Word Bearers, learn more, and send the Word Bearers back after their offspring had learned enough.

At least that's what Guilliman and the others really thought.

But... they clearly underestimated a certain CS.

Everyone had been waiting since they entered the banquet hall, but they hadn't seen Erebus for at least thirty minutes. Although everyone knew they were in the wrong, they felt a little annoyed at being left out like this.

Soon, Lorgar walked in with a smile on his face, accompanied by Magnus and a guard.

This guard was none other than Roland Menethil. His face was pale, and he seemed to know clearly what was waiting for him.

Since the last incident, Dolan was not ordered to be executed by the Emperor. The Emperor magnanimously opened a new cell next to Erebus's cell and played the video of the Slaanesh Daemon Rua Kabanha being executed over and over again for the Custodian.

Even if such blasphemous images were viewed for a year!

Roland Menethil still maintains his loyalty to the Yellow-skinned Goddess, and even develops many new ideas!

This is the Yellow-skinned Goddess! This is the Emperor's test for him!

Roland thought so, so when he led Magnus to the banquet hall, he no longer cared!

"Erebus! When are you coming?"

Guilliman finally couldn't sit still anymore, after all, there was still a lot of official business waiting for him to deal with.

When Lorgar saw Magnus coming, he knew that Erebus had asked the Emperor to send Magnus.

"Erebus won't come!"

Luo Jia said this calmly.

"Lorga! What do you mean?"

Dawn was a little confused.

"We can't leave either!"

Luo Jia said to everyone with tears in her eyes.

He failed to live up to the Legion Commander's expectations of him, he shouldn't have trusted his brothers!

Now let me pay for this bitter fruit!

"boom!"

When huge steel doors fell around the banquet hall.

All the Primarchs stood and looked at Lorgar.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Bros!"

Magnus took the recorder out of the warp.

"Look! Brothers! This is the change! Look! My brothers!"

Magnus closed his eyes and turned on the video.

"E!R!B!S!"

A few minutes after the image appeared in the hall, all kinds of terrified noises were heard in the banquet hall.

"So, how long can this thing hold them back?"

Erebus looked at Perturabo beside him.

"One month, of course I'm talking about the best case scenario. I'm only giving my descendants half a month to complete the Imperial Fists project."

Perturabo sneered, MD Dorn, don’t think that I won’t cheat you just because we have a good relationship now!

You have to suffer the same pain I've suffered!

Half a month?

Enough! Erebus thought with a smile.

116

Chapter 116: Eribas Park! Work begins! ! ! !

The Great Crusade! The Great Crusade!

Erebus looked at the documents in his hand, his expression slightly desperate.

The composition of the Word Bearers today is somewhat complicated.

The good news is that the Word Bearers now have more than 70,000 Space Marines. The bad news is that half of them are not their own.

The Primarchs did return the Word Bearers.

but……

Is this guy one of us?

Let’s look at the first one, the Word Bearer—Abaddon?

CNMD Horus! You are a human being! You throw your most beloved son to me, and you think I can't take him away!

In comparison, Abaddon in his weird paint job is okay, but some are so arrogant that they don't even change their Word Bearers paint job. Yes, I'm talking about you, Sigismund, the Captain of the First Company of the Emperor's Fists with the Iron Warriors logo painted on his power armor.

Erebus had a headache.

He looked at the supplies delivered, five Queen of Glory ships.

The Emperor's Pride from the Dark Phoenix, the Conqueror from the World Eaters, the Endurance from Perturabo, the Law of Faith from the First Captain, and the Ashes from the Word Bearers Legion Commander.

So, the emperor really wants him to go on a great expedition instead of setting up his own faction?

Erebus scratched his head, but the yellow-skinned man was also a human being, and he gave himself a guard and a silent sister.

The guard was Dolan, an old acquaintance, whom Sister Silent had never seen before.

But it doesn’t matter.

There are hundreds of ships of various types, and the expedition team number this time is 131313 Expeditionary Combined Fleet. As for the expedition code name, Shadow Expedition!

Erebus took a sip of tea and felt like something was missing.

What's missing?

Oh! The devil's howling! Damn you yellow-skinned bastard! Can't you leave me some employees?

Erebus sighed. If there were no employees, he could recruit new ones. Now he should go and check on Luojia, whose life or death was unknown in the medical room.

After all, the kid was beaten pretty badly.

However, here we come, to the sea of ​​stars!

"It's gone."

Imperial Chancellor Malcador was drinking tea. The bastard Erebus was finally leaving, which made countless Primarchs and a certain yellow-skinned guy very happy.

Everything that should be given has been given, and everything that should be sent has been sent.

The Emperor now finally wants to throw Erebus out. Don't kill his own people, go out and kill the aliens!

Malcador slowly put down the teacup in his hand and watched the huge fleet leaving the lunar dock.

I hope everything goes well for them.

If things don't go well, be sure not to return to Terra for a short time.

……

Within the subspace channel.

Erebus knocked on the table as he looked at the report in his hand. Beside him were Angertai, Garurek, the imperial guard Dolan, and an unknown sister of silence.

He is now looking at the area they are about to conquer, but Erebus is thinking about whether to go to the Ultramarine to borrow a passage and visit Guilliman's mother?

However, this idea was rejected by Erebus as soon as it came up.

After all, Guilliman cannot be pushed too hard, so Erebus plans to proceed steadily, step by step.

As for now, why not summon some demons to exchange some feelings?

Eribas was ready to get to work.

Coming into the corridor, Erebus looked at the Word Bearers standing in the corridor, he smiled and opened his arms.

"Brothers! We have been silent for too long. Perhaps the demons in the warp have forgotten our traces, but now we are back! We want to tell the Supreme Heaven who their true master is!"

"It's the Yellow-skinned God!"

"Now let's take down the Yellow-skinned God!"

Just as Erebus was about to continue speaking, the Dark Phoenix interrupted Erebus.

"Um, can you bring the yellow-skinned goddess with you?"

Erebus looked at the Dark Phoenix suspiciously, "Are you not very smart, kid? Don't you know that it was your brother who tried his best to protect you from being killed by the Emperor?"

"Now let us forge the glory of the Yellow-skinned God! And the Yellow-skinned Goddess once again! The Galaxy belongs to the God-Emperor! And so does the Warp! Kill the Chaos Gods! For the Yellow-skinned God!"

When everyone heard Erebus' words, they all raised their fists high in the air.

"Kill the Chaos Gods! For the Yellow-skinned God!"

Erebas looked at the people getting ready to go to work with admiration!

"start!!!"

The doors of countless rooms were opened, and newcomers who were unfamiliar with the business mingled with the veterans. Angertai looked at the senior cadres of other legions around him one after another with contempt in his eyes.

Don’t we, the Word Bearers, have to rely on them to face the demons of the Warp?

Angeltai took out the thick Demon's True Name from his collection. The Demon's True Name is a rare thing now. It can be exchanged for many good things from other legions.

Want the demon's real name?

Then exchange your treasures with us!

Angertai skillfully summoned a Warp Demon in front of Abaddon and others.

This Slaanesh demon seems to be doing something unspeakable.

"Love me! Yellow-skinned God loves me again!"

Soon the cold floor made the Slaanesh demon realize that something was wrong. She looked at the desperate expressions on the faces of the people around her, and Angertai who was looking at her with a twitching face. She quickly took out the extended yellow-skinned statue from her body.

Water trickled down the Slaanesh demon's thighs.

"Sir! Are we... starting work?"

The Slaanesh demon asked with a little trepidation.

"Hold her down!"

Dantioch breathed heavily. It seemed that these demons were simply tired of living!

Angertai drew his bolter and shot the Slaanesh demon in the limbs.

"My Lord!!! I am...loyal!"

Angeltai didn't care about the words of the blasphemous demon. She just turned her head and looked at her brothers.