Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

However, Erebus does not consider himself dark, and there are only two kinds of people who can survive in the galaxy.

One is loyal to the emperor, the other is a human.

The airship that Erebus was riding landed on the helipad in the square.

Sigismund and Dantioch, who had been waiting here for a long time, performed the Imperial Sky Eagle salute to the descending Primarchs.

"How are the preparations going?"

Erebus kept playing Draconian, but Draconian was as silent as if he were dead.

"Lord Erebus, everything is ready."

Erebas nodded in understanding. He looked at the hundreds of thousands of aliens below. Since the aliens did not intend to pay the full tax burden of the empire, he could only use their lives as currency.

"Get ready to start."

As Erebus spoke, hundreds of yellow-skinned statues were pushed out and lifted up on the huge square and the city walls.

The yellow-skinned statues still emitted a faint divine light steadily. The aliens looked at the statues and felt the warmth at this moment. In this difficult day, even the aliens had a little faith in the Emperor.

But, I'm sorry.

Erebus will ruthlessly cut off the faith of these guys and let them know what the despair of the galaxy is.

Humanity has been betrayed by the aliens once, so Eri Abbas will never give them a second chance.

Soon a thin alien was pulled up.

When the alien saw Erebas and others kneeling directly in front of Erebas, he could see that Erebas in front of him could control their life and death.

"Great sir, we are willing to pledge allegiance to the Human Empire!"

"We are willing to pledge our loyalty to you."

Erebus leaned forward slightly, his face full of sorrow.

"I'm glad you've come to your senses now."

"Although it's not too late. Thousands of years ago, this place was once the territory of the Human Empire. Although we don't know how the original humans perished, it doesn't matter. You want to join the Empire, right?"

Erebus lowered his eyes and asked, he looked at the alien nodding his head frantically, like a bell.

"Then the taxes that this planet has not yet fully paid will also need to be paid in full by you."

The alien was stunned. It was not that I saw your face full of sadness with frowns and big eyes, but it turned out that you were sad because your taxes were confiscated.

"Sir! Can you give us some time? We will gather everything!"

The alien now saw hope of survival.

"It's too late, but I have another way. I wonder if you would like to use it as a tax payment."

Erebus hesitated for a moment, but still said what he wanted to say.

"Yes, sir! We can do anything! Even if it means sacrificing our own lives!"

Erebus smiled. That was exactly what he wanted to hear.

"I don't need your life. The life of anyone in the human empire is merely currency to the God-Emperor. I only need you to recite a few words and praise something, if you are willing..."

"I do! My lord, I do!!!"

Erebus applauded, since you are now the currency of the yellow-skinned people, what's wrong with me spending some for the emperor?

"Very good! This is the word. Someone will teach you how to pronounce it. All you have to do is pronounce it! And then your soul will be saved!"

Erebus handed the alien in front of him a book with the spell to try to summon the Great Demon.

MD, you bunch of warp demons don’t obey my call?

Let me see if I can summon you using Alien!

Erebus smiled as he watched the alien being taken away.

"Erebus, I still feel..."

"Lorga, there is a place in the universe called the Eye of Terror, and that is the territory of Chaos. That is the big order."

Erebus declined Lorgar's offer. He could have Orpenisson tamper with the documents for each planet he conquered. The Word Bearers' homeworld was poor! Erebus found it difficult to sleep when he thought of the Five Hundred Worlds ready to deploy 250,000 Ultramarines.

If this continues, when will the Word Bearers be able to build the Yellow-skinned Statue in the Five Hundred Worlds and when will they be able to invite Lady Euton to the Court of Inquisition?

Urgent! Erebus wanted to see Guilliman's anxious expression.

Not long after, when the alien leader was led by a Thousand Sons to the stands in the square below, the alien looked back at Erebus on the city wall, and Erebus gave him an encouraging look.

Then the alien first praised the Yellow-skinned God, and then began to read aloud.

"You wouldn't mind if the Emperor spent some of your private money, right?"

Erebus watched the aliens reading aloud, and bursts of red light appeared on the ground. Every time the aliens read a sentence, the hundreds of thousands of aliens became agitated. Halfway through, hundreds of thousands of aliens had already started killing each other. It was at this time that the aliens on the stage finally realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.

Because he couldn't stop.

The yellow-skinned statue glowed faithfully.

The Thousand Sons used their psychic energy to send out a weak shield. Although Magnus was not working for Lord Ahriman, the highly skilled Thousand Sons had already known how to deceive these Warp demons and cut off the Warp channel they came from.

Soon, with the death of 88888 aliens, the Thousand Sons excitedly saw a subspace crack appear in the center of the square, but it was not big.

The Iron Warriors and the Imperial Fists quickly placed the statues one by one on the catapults. Yes, this was the perfect way to deal with the Warp.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Erebus could feel his own breathing.

Mortarion and Lorgar had already gone down.

Although the Dark Phoenix hates the Warp Demons, it has no intention of fighting, because in the eyes of the Dark Phoenix, the Warp Demons are all the same, as are the Great Demons.

There was absolutely nothing he needed.

It’s better to think about how to deal with the matter of the yellow-skinned goddess now.

The psychic images and the alien's soul flowing into the warp made the guy behind the warp crack unable to bear it any longer.

When the crack opens completely.

Accompanied by an earth-shaking roar!

Erebus laughed heartily! It had been done! He had done it! ! ! ! !

I got fooled! You stupid devil!

122

Chapter 122: This demon's true name! I, Erebus, will take it!

Uzul, the Skulltaker.

As a bloodthirsty demon, he was one of the thirteen great demons last time. He also considered his escape that year as cowardice.

The Blood God did not blame them, simply because they were facing Erebus.

Although the Blood God was angry, he still snatched a large piece of the woman's canvas at the last moment.

As one of the few great demons to participate in the battle, Uzul was fortunate enough to be assigned a piece of the canvas. Now, he heard an alien swearing allegiance to the Blood God. Uzul didn't charge out as bravely as before. Who had attacked last? It was Kabanha! Although Uzul didn't know Kabanha's specific fate, he knew one thing: it was related to Erebus. Therefore, he would never leave without absolute certainty.

But! He is so real!

Uzul strode out of the warp gate, and behind him the canvas of the yellow-skinned goddess fluttered in the wind, covered with the skulls of various creatures.

The long sword in his hand fell heavily to the ground.

"I'm……"

Surrounded by countless vampires, Uzul had not yet uttered his harsh words when he saw the psychic image of the Thousand Sons being withdrawn.

This was a huge square, where countless aliens were fighting each other, shouting the name of the Blood God. Outside the square, countless lackeys of the false emperor were staring coldly at Uzul with bolter rifles. It didn't matter! It didn't matter!

On the stands of the city wall, a man shining with gold was sitting on a chair, looking at Uzul with a smile.

"Erebus!"

Uzul screamed like a Slaanesh demon. Fear! No! This wasn't fear! This was the natural suppression of a predator over its prey!

Uzul turned around and strode over, his eyes excitedly looking at the warp gate that was already within reach. His fingers could already feel the warmth of the warp. He wanted to tell this to all the warp demons. He wanted to tell all the demons that Erebus had upgraded his deception!

"boom!"

A huge granite stone blocked Uzul's way, accompanied by a violent shout.

"I am! Rogal Dorn!"

Uzul looked at the granite in front of him in horror. The stone blocked the door! The stone spoke!

This was not over yet. Mortarion rushed over, waving his scythe, and green poisonous gas continued to spread on both sides of Mortarion's face.

Uzul quickly swung his axe to block it.

The two sides were in a fierce confrontation. Just when Uzul was admiring Mortarion's power, a pair of big feet kicked Uzul directly in the waist.

Wuzul rolled on the ground several times, enduring the severe pain.

Holding the scepter, Luojia looked at Wuzul with a smile, as if he was looking at some rare species.

"You are so stupid! Could it be that the Blood God has been corrupted by the Lord of Pleasure's grass?"

"Or does the Blood God just like being fucked?"

Lorgar asked sarcastically, which made Uzul furious.

"Skull to the Skull Throne! Blood to the Blood God!"

Urzul roared to the sky, gathered the troops he brought with him around him, and then looked at the two Primarchs in front of him with a serious expression.

Two against one! The advantage is mine!

"You blasphemous fellow! Return the Yellow-skinned Goddess to me!"

The Black Phoenix was furious. He leaped down from the city wall. Blasphemy! Absolute blasphemy!

How dare he use the yellow-skinned goddess canvas as a cape? Who does he think he is?

Uzul looked at the black phoenix rushing towards him angrily, and a stream of fire came out of his nose.

"Angry guy, his brain is..."

The Black Phoenix swung its sword quickly in the air.

“The Yellow-skinned (female) goddess blesses me!”×2.

Luo Jia was emitting golden light, while the Black Phoenix was emitting red light with pink.

Uzul raised his battle axe!

Mortarion cut off his arm directly.

The Black Phoenix stabbed Uzul's chest with its sword, and Lorgar's scepter hit Uzul's waist, and Uzul was knocked away directly.

When Uzul looked up, he saw the warp gate next to him. He stretched out his hand, but a dark shadow stepped directly on his head.

"You are so weak!"

Erebus's expressionless voice rang out.

Uzul looked at Erebus indignantly.

"Erebus! Evildoer! Move the statues of the damned! Fight me fair and square!"

Erebus spread his hands.

"Hahahaha! Not a bad suggestion. Unfortunately, there's no fairness here, but I'll give you a chance!"

"Do you want to let the demon of Slaanesh Rua you, or do you want to cooperate with us?"

"Choose one of the two? Or neither?"

Erebus tried to lure Uzul into cooperating with him.

"Skull to the Skull Throne! Blood to the Blood God! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Erebus sighed. These demons only knew how to say these things. Could they come up with something new?

"Where is Ahriman?"