Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

This statement does not apply to Erebus.

Erebus looked at the war-torn city and lifted Draconian slightly.

"How long will it take us to take this planet?"

Erebus asked.

"A week."

Mortarion did not send out his own descendants, although a small number of them followed the Word Bearers.

This is the stage for the Word Bearers, and the technology on this planet cannot put any pressure on them.

Erebus lit the table.

"Too slow! Too slow! Mortarion, why don't you just issue the extermination order!"

Erebus felt that the Emperor would definitely be unhappy with such a slow progress. After all, in the original history, the Emperor destroyed the Perfect City because of the slow progress of the Word Bearers.

Therefore, Erebus didn't want to make the yellow-skinned man unhappy!

"..."

Mortarion was silent for a moment and then he felt that Erebus was crazy!

"Your fighting style still has some problems. If you encounter the Eldar, orcs, or Ran Dan..."

"Wait! You mean Ran Dan?"

Erebastian was stunned for a moment when he heard Mortarion's words.

Why hadn't he considered that, with the Randan Empire still around, how many Randan wars had this been? The first? The second? Or the third? No, no, no! It couldn't be the third time!

"Yes, a kind of alien. At least the Empire once fought against them, but their system was too marginal, so we did not intervene too much."

Mortarion nodded.

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat! You don't want it! We, the Word Bearers, want it! You don't want to fight! We, the Word Bearers, fight for you!"

Erebus stood up. The Randan psychic species was a noble alien. You know, psychics were shining existences in the warp. He had already imagined the situation when he summoned the Randan people and countless warp demons followed him!

Wait! Erebus slapped his thigh again.

The Eldar too! A perfect choice for summoning Slaanesh demons, but Erebus rubbed his temple.

Next time you see the Eldar, should you give some to the Yellow-skinned God? He's a big fan of them, after all. Well, if not, you can give them to Guilliman.

It’s not in vain that they are fellow villagers.

Thinking of this, Erebas wondered when to bring the Goddess of Life back to the Emperor. The Eldar were so nervous, so wouldn't the Eldar's Goddess of Life allow the Emperor to ascend directly on the spot?

120

Chapter 120: Luo Jia, you are such a heretic!!!

Kahn unsheathed his chainsaw sword from an alien.

He looked behind him at Ahriman.

Ahriman was extracting the soul of the alien. When the white soul emerged from the shell-like armor, Ahriman carefully stuffed it into the yellow-skinned statue.

Compare performance with him?

Ahriman snorted coldly. How could he possibly bring shame to the acting legion commander, Lord Erebus!

That's right! Erebus is now the acting commander of the Thousand Sons. Magnus is currently on Terra, so the position of commander of the Thousand Sons can only fall to Master Erebus.

So Erebus directly promoted Ahriman to the deputy commander of the Thousand Sons!

As for whether Magnus cares?

What's going on with Erebus?

"Lord Ahriman!"

A blue terror demon from the Lord of Change flew over.

"Well done. I will give you a promotion and arrange for you to fight for the Iron Warriors."

Ahriman admired the blue horror.

When the blue terror heard Ahriman's words, it burst into tears and thought it was so great to be with Lord Ahriman!

When the blue terror left, Angertai came over, shaking the blue blood off his chainsaw sword.

"Ahriman, I think you are too heretical."

"This is just a trick I learned from Erebus. At least they foolishly believed it, didn't they?"

Ahriman lowered his eyes.

"How's the new yellow-skinned statue coming along at the Iron Warriors?"

"It is being processed urgently."

Angertai said.

"Hmph! A bunch of losers! Such slow progress is delaying Lord Erebus's plans. What should we do? If that doesn't work, let the Imperial Fists do it! I don't think Dantioch wants this project anymore!"

Ahriman was very dissatisfied. Although he knew that the Iron Warriors were short of manpower, didn't they send all the remaining demons on the ship to them?

Are all supervisors bad at supervising?

"Be careful!"

Angertai interrupted Ahriman, then he looked at Kahn.

"How's it going with Jarulek?"

Angertai asked at this time.

"Their progress is obviously not as good as ours, but these aliens are too fragile. We need to quickly find their base camp and get their leader to surrender."

Kahn spoke his mind.

"Taxes are a heavy burden on the Empire. These are Lord Erebus's exact words. Before they die, these guys must pay the Empire's taxes no matter what."

Angertai raised his bolter and shot an alien that showed its head not far away in the head, and Ahriman quickly collected the alien's soul.

"Speed ​​up the process. We can't keep Lord Erebus waiting for too long!"

Ahriman made the decision.

The aliens continued to be defeated, and countless aliens raised the white flag. Every surrendered alien was disarmed and tied up by the auxiliary troops sent. Soon the aliens found that they would not die if they surrendered, so more aliens began to surrender.

Dantioch's eyes were red, his whip had turned red, and hundreds of yellow-skinned statues were being carved every moment. Sigismund of the Imperial Fists was working hard to build a huge square. Here, they had to build it before the aliens surrendered. After all, Erebus had already given the death order.

He didn't want to see any aliens fleeing on the planet within a week.

Dantioch's hands are itching to carve on the bodies of demons. After all, all the Iron Warriors are now following Perturabo to learn how to carve on the bodies of demons.

These demons have real names. Two days ago, Dantich secretly grabbed a demon and wanted to release it, but he found that the bone carvings on the demon's bones were still there.

This made Dantioch extremely angry.

After all, Lord Perturabo had repeatedly inquired why no new Warp Daemon True Names had been sent.

And! And!

Dantioch looked gloomily at the Imperial Fist lying in dust not far away. That was Lord Perturabo's sworn brother.

Although he was currently wearing the Iron Warriors livery, the yellow Imperial Fists on his chest made Dantioch dizzy.

"Dantioch!"

Sigismund's voice rang out.

"Sigismund, what's the matter?"

"Borrow some demons!"

"roll!"

Dantioch scowled. "Borrowing a demon? I'm still working on my own project! You're actually borrowing a demon? I think you're shameless!"

"Cough cough."

Sigismund pretended to cough twice, walked over and bumped into Dantioch.

Then there was something extra in Dantioch's hand, a thin parchment.

"Here are the real names of recent demons, which have not yet been carved by anyone. Borrow some demons, we are short-handed here."

Dantioch felt the thickness of the human skin paper and looked at Sigismund with some suspicion. "Not brother, are you sure you are the Imperial Fist?"

"Thirty demons, and I don't have enough manpower on my side."

Sigismund was instantly delighted when he heard this.

"I'll buy you a drink after this!"

Sigismund patted Dantioch on the shoulder.

"Hmph! Who wants you, the Imperial Fists, to treat me? After you're done, come to our Iron Warriors ship. I have Space Wolves wine here!"

Dantioch groaned, and Sigismund smiled and began to choose the demon he liked.

……

This is the most desperate day for the alien.

When the whispers of the Warp demons appeared in their ears, when the Space Marines dropped from the sky and kicked open their door, when they were tied out of the room one by one like piglets.

Erebus looked at the hundreds of thousands of aliens and slowly stood up from his legion commander's throne.

"That's enough! Recruit a group of Warp Demons first!"

Erebus couldn't wait any longer. Without the wailing of demons, what kind of Word Bearers were these?

Fulgrim and Mortarion were already prepared, they wanted to see if they could summon a great demon this time.

As for Lorgar, he raised the scepter in his hand.

"Too slow! Erebus! The progress is too slow!"

"How about sacrificing the entire planet to the Warp!"

Erebus was full of question marks. No, buddy, although I think I am a beast, I think you are a heretic now.

Luo Jia realized at this time that he had said the wrong thing, and he quickly explained.

"I mean why not turn this place into a demon enclosure?"

"what?"

Erebus was shocked by Lorgar's train of thought.

"Why allow aliens to give birth to aliens, and alien sacrifices to summon demons?"

Lorgar's words silenced Erebus and the other Primarchs.

"I find you quite heretical, Lorgar."

Erebus walked over and patted Lorga on the shoulder. Which hateful guy turned Lorga into what he is now?

The three Primarchs also nodded.

This—is too heretical!

Everyone looked at Erebus.

You CS! Look at what you've done to Lorgar!

121

Chapter 121: The park’s fraud methods have been upgraded!

Taxation is the most important thing for the empire.

As long as you are within the empire, you cannot give up paying taxes.

Your life, your property, everything belongs to the Divine Emperor!

On the huge square, countless aliens were driven here by the Solar Auxiliary Army. Young aliens were hugged tightly by their parents. This was once a prosperous planet, but now the arrival of the Emperor's Angels made these stupid aliens know what darkness is.