Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

If my father remembers it completely, at the very least, my life will be over, and at the worst, it will be endless!

This is the most terrifying thing!

Think of a certain Warmaster and the Eternals.

How haggard you look now.

There are only immortals who die of exhaustion, but no immortals who are shot.

Thinking of this, Mortarion and Angron felt very disappointed.

Horus and Magnus returned happily from the meeting soon.

"Tell me! Erebus, what should we do?"

Horus asked immediately.

"We have only one goal, and that is to make the traitors witness what will happen if they win, and what kind of dark world the human empire will fall into."

Just as Erebus finished speaking, Shell raised his hand.

"Wait, Erebus, wouldn't it be possible to see it if they just go to Warhammer 40?"

"You're stupid! The emperor of that universe is the inhuman CS! These traitors need love! Do you know what it means to love you?"

Erebus hit the shell on the head.

Shell narrowed his eyes, glanced at Erebus and then stopped talking. How could he not know what Erebus was thinking now.

No! He had seen what Erebus was thinking now!

But I just can't see the future of Erebus.

"I'm at your service. What can I offer you?"

"You Ultramarines need to bomb the Word Bearers' perfect city."

The shell is open.

"..."

Lorgar, Erebus, and Guilliman all looked towards the shell.

"Which perfect city should we bomb?"

Faced with the questions from the three people, Ke Zi was speechless for a moment. Yes! Which perfect city?

After all, the God of Earth and Wood often builds cities for the Word Bearers. Basically, there is a perfect city on each planet. If they all explode, then half of the empire will probably be gone.

"Then just blow up a few of them?"

Shell asked.

"Row!"

Guilliman nodded, and turned around to blow up all the Perfect Cities in his home. He had discovered long ago that the Perfect Cities of the Word Bearers evaded taxes and did not hand over anything to the government. Although he often sent people to rescue the Word Bearers, this time they blatantly tried to rob the Word Bearers, so no one would be able to say anything, right?

"Can I fry it?"

Ryan raised his hand.

"You fight Luther, then blow up Caliban."

Erebus spoke.

"?"

Ryan's face changed. What does it mean to fight with Luther and then blow up your own house?

"Wait! I don't agree!"

Ryan stood up immediately. He absolutely could not tolerate his house being bombed.

"You can find any Caliban."

"Find someone with more heresy!"

Ryan's face was furious when he heard what Erebus said!

"Where can I go to find more heretics! Wait! Are you saying I should go to find more heretics?"

Ryan suddenly thought of something and sat down.

Well, more heretics. He thought the Word Bearers were heretics, so he would just find a world with a perfect city and blow it up.

Erebus didn't know what Ryan was thinking, but he didn't mind. He could think whatever he wanted.

Soon, Erebus completed everyone's tasks.

He watched the Primarchs depart one by one.

Guilliman, Rogal Dorn, Finus, Horus...

Erebus calmly drank his tea and looked at the rest of the people.

"Why don't you come along?"

Facing Erebus's question.

"Haha! You and I don't know yet. Tell me, Erebus, what are you thinking?"

Magnus scoffed.

He looked at the brothers around him.

Lorgar, Mortarion, Perturabo, and Angron and himself.

As Erebus's close friends, they knew very well what was going on in Erebus's mind.

"Then I told you not to be afraid!"

Erebus spat out a mouthful of tea leaves. He didn't understand why there was tea in the subspace?

"Speak up!"

Magnus said I will help you whatever you say.

"I want the Emperor to sit on a golden toilet!"

Erebus narrowed his eyes and watched everyone's reactions.

"Don't you know? He's the Yellow-skinned God!"

"What if he doesn't sit on the golden toilet? What will happen to humanity? What will happen to you? You, the lesser gods of the Warp, don't fully understand your own power. What if you get brainwashed by the evil god? We need a great god to rule the Warp!"

Faced with Erebus's proposal, everyone fell silent.

“It’s still timely to launch now!”

Erebas looked at everyone's expressions and said expressionlessly.

"I think this is not good."

Angron raised his hand.

"Is it bad there?"

Erebus crushed the teacup.

“I don’t think quitting is a good idea!”

Angron quickly changed his tone. Fortunately, Erebus didn't know that his father had found him two days ago and told him to pay attention to Erebus. If he wanted him to sit on the toilet, he should do as he wanted. The Emperor would give him a surprise then.

Angron looked at his brothers around him.

I noticed that their expressions were different.

It seems that father has told them?

But Luo Jia's expression should be like this. Could it be that his father never told him this?

Thinking of this, Angron fell silent. Could it be that Luo Jia is so disliked by his father now?

No way! No way!

After all, this is a matter between Erebus and the Emperor, and as Erebus brought the little yellow-skinned man back from another universe, everyone believes that he is now on the same level as the Emperor, so no one present thinks that they can beat him.

But then again, no one would think about what is going on with the Emperor right now.

As for Erebus, he's on the pirate ship! Then we can only watch the fun!

So they only need one word for this matter! That’s what they did!

……

In the silent hall, accompanied by the sound of rattling chains, a pair of eyes slowly lit up in the darkness.

This person was none other than Puff Horus. Puff Horus sat on a chair, neither eating nor drinking. When he heard all kinds of noises outside, he just moved his ears without any expression, but continued to pretend to be dead.

He still couldn't forgive himself for betraying the empire and his father. Whenever he thought of the countless soldiers who died at his hands, tears of regret welled up in his eyes.

The gods' conspiracy has succeeded, and the empire will be destroyed.

Fortunately, he came to another universe. Even though he was abandoned by his father, now in this prison, all he can do is repent.

"It's not a good thing to torture yourself."

A familiar voice sounded.

Puff Horus didn't move at all. He knew who the newcomer was. It was the Horus of this universe. Warmaster Horus walked in slowly with Sejanus. He frowned. How could the lights be turned on here?

It’s so dark, who can see clearly?

"I know you have a lot of things you want to tell me. Now that I'm here, hasn't your father seen you?"

Puff Horus was silent for a moment, he moved his lips, father, of course he came to see him, but so what, this was not his father, this universe did not need a traitor, this universe did not need a Horus who betrayed the empire and threw himself into the arms of the gods.

Thinking of this, Puff Horus closed his eyes.

"Seyjanus, turn on the lights!"

Warmaster Horus knew that his father often asked him what he liked. Every time Horus mentioned something, the Emperor would leave happily, but he got nothing. When Sejanus turned on the light, Warmaster Horus instantly knew where the things his father took out of his mouth went!

Everyone is here!

What banners like "Father loves you," "The best warmaster in the empire," "My favorite son," are not enough!

And those fingers that make people jealous at first sight, with a big gold chain and a small ring!

*NMD yellow-skinned god, who is your biological child!

In an instant, Horus thought that Erebus was right and the Emperor should really be made to sit on a golden toilet!

Jealous! So jealous!

As Horus took a deep breath, he said nothing, but instead smiled and walked to the chair in front of Puff Horus's table.

"You are me, and I know the regret in your heart."

"But at the same time, anything you can do, I can do too!"

Hearing this, Puff Horus opened his eyes instantly, with some confusion in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Hearing Puff Horus's reply, Horus smiled slightly.

"Of course I'm doing the same thing as you. The Emperor is old, isn't he?"

"The empire needs a new god, a new master, and who do you think this person is?"

It’s not me anyway.

Warmaster Horus muttered to himself.

"You also want to betray the Empire?"

Puff Horus didn't understand. He had everything in this universe: family, kinship, and even a very humane emperor, but why was the Horus in front of him still not satisfied?

Why!

Of course there was a CS chasing him from behind!

Warmaster Horus was silent for a moment.

"This is our common destiny. You and I both know it. We have no choice. This is also the fate of the empire! We can only follow the script."

"I have two purposes for coming here this time. The first is that I hope you can tell me how to avoid your mistakes! The second is how I should kill the Emperor."