Warhammer 40K! The Queen of Glory for Hammer Guys

Bestor is convinced that Erebas is not crazy, and is not far away from the word crazy. In his eyes, Erebus now is not so much following the Four Noble Paths, but rather using the meaning of the Four Noble Paths. Crazy to benefit himself, and happily accepted the persona of being the most hated guy in the Eye of Terror - primarch, if Erebus had any ambition, he should have taken advantage of it long ago The meeting that only the High Priest of the Word Bearers can attend has established a good relationship with the Primarch and other Word Bearer factions. If he had done this, the warband would no longer be living a life that was difficult to use even if they were robbing families and houses!

"Ha, what's the use of thinking about this now? If Erebus dies, is it possible that I won't walk in the world according to the original body's words?"

After brainstorming crazily for a while, Besdor felt that he could only follow Erebus to death. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He tapped on his body a few times to confirm his old motivation. After A had no operational problems, he was ready to leave from the terrace. However, as soon as he took two steps out, a strange feeling made him look at a certain house involuntarily, and he couldn't help but walk towards it.

"What is it, come out!"

However, this kind of 'uncontrollable feeling' came as quickly as it was suppressed by Besidore - after losing consciousness for less than a second in the first second, Besdore quickly regained control of his body. Realizing that something was fishy, ​​he tightened his grip on his chain sword, and at the same time, his other hand touched the bolter at his waist. He is always ready to draw a gun and strike head-on at the thing that has used some unknown means to charm him - even though he only has one magazine of explosive bombs on hand now...

"Don't be nervous, Besdor."

The next moment, Besdor heard the voice of his old friend.

"Gemal!?"

"it's me."

With that said, Gemal opened the door and walked out of the room. Of course, as soon as he stepped out of the door, he knew very well that Besdor's bolter, who had never had an "accidental encounter" in the Eye of Fear, had already smashed his head. locking.

"Stand there and don't move. I'm not sure who you are - as far as I know, Gemal should be on the Painful Truth now, and that ship entered the orbit of this world just half an hour ago. ”

"I am Gemar - brother, I came to you in this way to persuade you to spurn Erebas and return to the true path. This is your last chance."

After hearing what Besdor said, Gemal stood at the door obediently and spread his hands to show that he had no weapons and no ill intentions. However...

"Gemal would not say such a thing. You are not Gemal. Who are you?"

Although he felt in his heart that Gemal's words of 'spoiling Erebus' were very reasonable, however, Besdol, who knew that Gemal believed in the four truths of the original body as much as he did, became increasingly vigilant - he was convinced that he knew That Gemal would never say such words! In other words, this Gemal is either someone pretending to be his friend, if the 'Eye of Fear' captures something in his heart and brings him an 'illusion', or the answer is even worse - -He is Gemal, but he is no longer Gemal!

"Hey, I'm just saying, I definitely need to take action - hello, my name is Lusaka!"

An elegant and soft female voice suddenly reached Besdor's ears. A cloud of golden smoke rose up around Gemal without any warning. The invisible pressure coming from the smoke easily made Besdor feel a little uneasy. Holding his own weapon - when the smoke condensed and the image of the being inside appeared before Besdor's eyes, the Word Bearers veteran could hardly believe his eyes.

Standing next to his best friend was a Slaanesh demon! Moreover, it seems that he is still the best among the great demons of Slaanesh, the kind who specializes in torture!

"Gemal! Are you actually single-mindedly embarking on the path to paradise? This is contrary to the holy precepts of the original body!!"

Under the suppression of Lusaka's aura, Besdor tried his best to suppress some of the bad feelings rising in his heart. He breathed hard, clenched the weapon in his hand again, and at the same time silently recited the Holy Spirit of the original body in his heart. Word

To resist the terrifying aura shrouded in the great demon of Slaanesh who appeared in front of him - although, although, this seemed to have little effect.

"That's not the case. On the contrary, I have understood the true right path - the existence of the Lusaka Demon is the symbol of the true right path."

Gemar's words further confirmed his previous guesses. With great perseverance, he tremblingly raised the chain sword in his hand and pointed its blade at the Great Demon of Slaanesh to express his attitude. ——But in the next moment, Besdor was shocked by what the great demon Slaanesh took out and turned into a 'sculpture'.

"That - how is it possible! How could He take out this book? This is impossible!"

"This is why I say that His existence represents the true righteous path - return to the true righteous path, my friend. The reason why I came to recruit you is because I know that you have this understanding."

Gemar's hand gently crossed his chest, allowing some energy to flow, and at the same time releasing the illusion that Lusaka had cast on him - the Seal of Purity, the Holy Word of the Emperor, and more that should not appear at all. The things on Gemal's body appeared one by one before Besdor's eyes, shocking his soul and destroying his world view - the original body is above! Why did his old friend return to the knees of the rotting corpse on the throne, and why did he seem so content with it? Could it be that he didn't know that in doing so he was betraying the Holy Word of the Primarch...

etc?

With a sudden realization, Bestor turned his attention to the book held by the Great Demon of Slaanesh standing behind his old friend. Many memories that should have been extinguished in his mind were once again clearly pieced together because of the title of this book. ——It is true that the Book of Emperor's Words is the forbidden book of the Word Bearers, but it is also true that the words in this book praising the false emperor on the throne were written by the original body of the Word Bearers——Look at this great Slaanesh. The devil held this book without any pressure, and even the flames rising around him were still golden. Could it be...?

"That's right."

Gemal's voice interrupted Besdol's thoughts. Surprised that his friend seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, Besdol looked at his old friend in astonishment, and received a smile from his old friend - A truly warm smile that had disappeared from the Word Bearers a long time ago.

"How did you..."

"I can guess your thoughts - my friend, it is not difficult to guess. Come on, let us understand the true path together and understand the original meaning of our original body."

——————————————Dividing line on the cruiser——————————————————————

The Gray Knight Grand Master felt very melancholy.

In other words, it is difficult for him to find a specific word to describe his current mood, so he can only use the word melancholy to roughly summarize his mental state.

After all, he is now involved in—or at least aware of, something that a Gray Knight should not be so carelessly involved in—successfully establishing a two-way connection with Erebus on the Painful Truth without any hindrance. After reaching the sky above this demonic planet, the 'Future Empires' who realized that most of the world had fallen into subspace began to do incredible things again - they attracted those who were already loyal to the Emperor on the cruiser. They asked them to give a list of Word Bearers who they knew were likely to understand the emperor's true words. Then, they were there... Well, they looked very good, but they were really not pornographic. With the help of a demon named Lusaka, who knows how to classify them, they projected part of their will onto the planet to 'persuad' the Word Bearers on the list. Well, in this scene, Diego has a sense of déjà vu...

"Dark lady, I think this man looks a little hopeful, give him a little more strength? - Sadness, on fire."

"I think this guy I'm watching is going to join the ranks - well... well, he's on fire too."

"Someone is kneeling! Someone is kneeling! There is an old man who has successfully changed his ways!"

"The current statistical results show that more than 30 people have been burned, and only two have been burned. The success rate is not bad - Ms. Dark, should we expand the list later?"

Of course, Diego's entanglement was not captured by the hammer guys - since the descendants of several of them could not play a role in this happy matter, they were constantly paying attention to the dark lady. As the operation progressed, they happily gathered around the Word Bearers who were being 'persuaded' - every time a Word Bearer burst into flames, or knelt down and declared that he would serve the Emperor with everything he had left, the Hammermen would be there in the group. There were cheers or sighs - well, luckily Diego had no way of knowing what the Hammer guys were talking about in the exclusive chat group. Otherwise, this Gray Knight master who finally believed 99% of the Hammer guys The instructor said it was not good...

Well, it won't be a positive perception anyway.

"Yes, since it is so effective, of course it must be satisfying to the end! - Erebus, a bastard, chose to make a fortune through betrayal, so let him use an 'unbelievable' betrayal as the opening ceremony to perform the last act of his life. It’s really suitable for comedy! I feel like I’m so high!”

The dark lady's demonic body was twisting and turning crazily on the bridge, making Diego frown. However, thinking about these guys really

After indeed doing something, the Gray Knight Grand Master had no choice but to close his eyes, sit on the seat holding his weapon and start taking a nap.

In a nutshell - out of sight, out of mind.

——————————————The dividing line of Erebus————————————————————

Wearing a luxurious-looking robe, with the holy words of his Primarch written all over it, and a scroll of human skin painted with the symbol of Chaos Undivided.

Holding a scepter with endless darkness lingering on it and engraved with the curse words of subspace.

Erebus, who had finished dressing and had a false smile on his face, walked out of his room and walked towards the door of the temple as usual. At the door, his personal attendant had already brought this gift as usual. Everything that the Dark Apostle needs to prepare before preaching - this behavior has been going on for thousands of years, and Erebus has become accustomed to it.

"Sir, the car is ready."

After completing the final preparations before the sermon at the door, another personal attendant of Erebus walked up to him and knelt down on one knee.

"Um."

Erebus nodded slightly and motioned to the attendant to take him to the car. The attendant didn't say much. He turned around and "served" Erebus with another attendant, one on the left and the other on the right. After walking out of the gate of the temple - at the gate, a black armored car was trembling slightly under the power of the engine, waiting for the arrival of the dark apostle.

"Go and open the door."

Erebus said this, and then his expression froze.

Because Erebus saw it and saw the bolter sticking out from the car and aiming at him.

Thirty-four. Erebus must die! ——The hunted dark apostle

Why would I encounter such a thing in the sacred world I chose?

When he was hit hard by a pile of explosive bombs, and when the shock wave of the explosive bomb explosion forced the dark apostle to retreat involuntarily, he almost fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassing posture, A question flashed through Erebas' mind involuntarily - because this world is too sacred, the war gang members who can be selected by Erebas to participate in the sacred affairs on this planet can be said to be selected by Erebas. Si has carefully selected again and again - but why would any of them choose to raise the flag of rebellion and betray themselves?

"You guys! Have you forgotten the teachings of the Primarch? Are you ready to abandon the Fourfold Path???"

However, although this round of explosive bombs is a fatal blow to most Astartes, for those like Erebus who have accepted various 'gifts' from the Destruction Power for a long time, Even if it was calculated intentionally or unintentionally, he would only have a pile of clothes ripped apart, and a lot of ugly wounds on his body caused by shrapnel and high temperature. In the fury of being betrayed, Erebus quickly Singing an evil spell, he opened his hand, which although it still had the appearance of five fingers, was no longer essentially a human hand. He guided the furious power of the Supreme Heaven and pinched the black armored vehicle that was supposed to be his car, vowing to The bodies of the hateful traitors must be crushed into pieces and their souls bound to their own scepters to remind those who come after them - those who betray Erebas will be doomed!

However, just before Erebus's spell took shape and was about to shake the power in the vast ocean into reality, a pale golden flame rose up on the black armored vehicle without warning, and quickly condensed into a Several figures that Erebus was very familiar with—accompanied by the peculiar cunning laughter of Tzeentch demons, a large golden fireball formed in the air, sweeping in the opposite direction against Erebus's spell—the two Incompatible forces collided in mid-air at lightning speed. The shock wave generated by the annihilation of supernatural energy quickly engulfed the land hundreds of meters in radius. Inorganic objects that became sentient due to the pollution of chaotic power screamed in the air. Annihilated in the storm, the temple of Erebus collapsed in the turmoil, countless numb slaves were swallowed by death in a dull manner, and several Chaos traitors were destroyed in the torrent of Chaos before they even had time to howl.

"Messenger of the Usurper?"

The sudden change also gave Erebas the ultimate surprise. While his temple was turned into ruins amidst the rumbling sound, the Dark Apostle was also swept up by this strong wind of chaos for a long time, and then acted like a shoddy man. He was thrown onto a pile of rocks with a splat like a rag doll. The terrifying impact instantly penetrated Erebus's internal organs, which were still in the mortal world, and large mouthfuls of black blood continued to gush out of his mouth.

"We are not the messengers of the usurper, we are the judges of existence who are here to 'send' you to where you should go, scum."

Although it looks like a very normal Tzeentch demon, it has golden wings and is holding a thing that is more like the scepter of the national religion than a staff. It exists in the storm that slowly turns golden. He walked out, the golden flames burning in his eyes constantly telling Erebas some terrible truth. Seeing something that was completely impossible to exist in his cognition appear in front of him, Erebus tasted the emotion called 'fear' for the first time since he was born.

"You are not qualified to return to peace, Da Ni. You can't go anywhere except the ending we have arranged for you."

Before Erebus's mind could change from 'Am I awake? ’ Coming out of such chaotic thoughts,

In the storm, there was another golden flame burning on his body. He was shaking a bell with the Empire's double-headed eagle symbol engraved on it in his hand. The 'Great Unclean One' whose body was extremely smooth and completely free of any festering pustules, slowly appeared in the world and walked step by step. With every step he took in the direction of Erebas, this great demon who was extremely strange in Erebus's eyes would ring a bell, letting a sigh-like sound of bells reach his ears. Behind it will appear a 'Nurgle Demon' similar to its existence, cruelly telling a 'crazy' story to the rebel.

"The Holy Emperor has an order! This world must burn! Kill everything! Exterminate everything! Offer your skull to a golden throne! Blood sacrifice to the true God!!!"

The bloodthirsty demon with huge demon wings spread out proudly displayed the double-headed eagle on the armor on his chest. He held up the demon-conquering sword with the emperor's golden flames in his hand, and fell heavily from the sky to the ground, accompanied by The bloodthirsty demon appeared together with the airborne pod that fell from the sky like a meteor shower - however! Aren't the Legion marks on those drop pods those of the Chaos Octagram or the World Eaters? Why would they? ? ? Wait, if they knew they were here, it was indeed possible for them to do this. However, why was the roar coming from the communication channel 'for the Emperor'? ? ?

"Hehehe - Hello Erebus, I am the drama director of everything you are encountering now. I named this drama 'The Great Rebellion of the Holy Word Star'. The people under your command are because you are too Waste and too scum, decided to launch a powerful uprising against you, so that those who are qualified to repent can return to the command of the Holy Emperor - for this, should you sacrifice your putrid life and soul for How about bringing this drama to a commendable end? Don't worry, I will make hundreds of millions of copies of your fate, so that it will be spread in reality and subspace forever, so that your name will never be forgotten by history. By the way, let those who have done the same thing as you and deserve to be punished with eternal punishment know their possible fate - well, considering the nature of the subspace, will this make you a secondary god who symbolizes scum and idiots? Well, oh, it’s so difficult—”

In the rippling of the elegant, yet eerie voice of Erebus. The extremely beautiful Slaanesh Demon in the form of the Lady of Darkness gracefully walked out of the golden storm at the end, and controlled all the stabbing swords on his body to fly up, pointing directly at Erebus's body - when those swords pointed at him In an instant, some indescribable pain suddenly rose from the depths of Erebus's soul, and in the blink of an eye it lingered on the limbs and bones of the dark apostle - his intuition told Erebus that something The really interesting horror is beckoning towards me. If I don’t want to do something about it, next year today... No! I don’t even have a death anniversary!

"So, Erebus, how do you choose? Do you decisively realize that what you have done cannot even be repaid with your life, and kneel here to wait for death, or...?"

Before the Dark Lady finished speaking, Erebus suddenly destroyed the scepter in his hand. The out-of-control dark power suddenly wrapped around Erebus' body, quickly twisting the fallen man's body. , However, this fallen man did not kill himself in this way, but...

"Hahahaha! No matter who you are! Anyway! Goodbye!!"

In the midst of wild laughter, several rune lines engraved on Erebus, whose body no longer looked like a human, suddenly connected with each other, forming a magic circle covering his whole body. The energy of the subspace flashed in these magic circles. And passed away, letting the dark messenger disappear from the place in the blink of an eye - seeing that Erebus had made a choice, the dark lady smiled and 'squinted her eyes'.

"Everyone, Erebus chose the worst option, and I am happy to announce - implement plan B!"

————————————The dividing line of Erebus——————————————————————

The current state of the Holy Word Star is either that he is crazy, or that the demon world is crazy. Since the subspace is inherently crazy, so it can only be that he is crazy - well, maybe it is not that he is crazy, but that he is. Are you facing the test given to you by the great powers? Otherwise, how could he be betrayed by his men, and how could he see those strange messengers of the gods? It must be like this, it must be like this!

Erebus fell into the room that he had prepared as an escape route in a very bad and painful posture, breathing heavily, regardless of the pain all over his body caused by forcibly initiating this escape ritual. Feeling the severe pain of tearing bones and flesh, he struggled to stand up, held on to the wall, and carefully moved to a crystal clear crystal ball. He chanted a mantra in a low voice, calling for the supreme wisdom in the subspace, making a humble request. Borrowing their eyes allowed him to determine what the planet looked like now - as the dark ritual gradually pieced together everything that had happened to this world in pieces before Erebas' eyes, the question marks in the dark apostle's mind became more and more intense. surge......

The World Eaters and the Black Legion, together with the envoys of the Chaos Powers, were burning, killing and pillaging this sacred planet.

Appearing out of nowhere, the Astartes of the Empire who are running rampant on this planet have at least witnessed the emergence of multiple founding groups such as the Dark Angels, Imperial Fists, Space Wolves, and Ultramarines - and , they look like the World Eaters, the Black Legion, and even the emissaries of the Mighty Ones

Are they all getting along well?

The mortal Astral Legion and the nuns of the Ecclesiarchy - as well as a large number of members of the Adeptus Mechanicus are also frantically destroying the buildings they have worked so hard to build in this world. Things like the Shadow Sword super-heavy tank are free of charge. Multiple units appeared directly - the emblem engraved on the most conspicuous Shadow Sword clearly showed that the crew members of this Shadow Sword were the best among the best. Then, the simplest question came, how did so many mortals appear?

Well, if these mortals weren't a problem, the aircraft belonging to the Eldar flying across the sky really was! Erebus knew what the predecessor of the Eye of Terror was. With the virtue of the Eldar, they would actually choose to come back, and! Still launching an attack on yourself so deep into the Eye of Terror area? correct! Did he even see the aircraft of the Dark Eldar flying past just now?

Hmm...there are also green metal skeletons bombarding the Holy Word Star, some kind of bald-headed thing holding various weapons that looks very unhuman, and the self-proclaimed Titanium is in this galaxy. Even if it is just a fledgling thing - Erebus is certain that on this sacred planet, races and forces that are difficult to assemble in a normal apocalypse-level war have been assembled, and yet they have used strange reasons to achieve unknown things. The kind of 'consensus'!

"Great gods, I will do my best to pass the test given to me by the nobles - in order for me to better implement your will, here, I plead..."

After repeatedly confirming that the current situation on the Holy Word Star was extremely abnormal, Erebus, who had regained a little strength due to this short rest period, did not hesitate to kneel down in front of the eight rays of chaos in the room, using all his strength 'Pious', praying to his master. However, after waiting for a long time, what came into his ears was just a faint sneer that he was not sure whether it existed or not?

"Gods, I understand what you mean."

Despite all the reluctance in his heart, Erebus, who thought he had understood the meaning of the Chaos Gods, still decided to drag his 'mutilated body' through the powerful force that the great powers of destruction had lowered for him. The test——So, Erebus held the wall again and walked to the other side of the secret room. After operating on the wall for a while, he let a secret door open in front of him. Then, he raised his wrist, He gently pressed a button on his wrist - in an instant, a message that only the personal guards of the Word Bearers he brought this time could understand spread throughout the Holy Word Star.

"alright."

After completing all this, Erebas, who found his own emergency supplies in the darkroom and confirmed that all of them were normal, breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the small bed in the room and began to adjust his breath. - He was really tired and worried now, so he decided not to go anywhere until his personal bodyguard found him.

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"Come on!!! F2A!!!"

Above the Queen of Rongguang, Liang Feifan, who had temporarily stopped connecting with his descended body, continued to take out chess pieces from his army box and put them into the battlefield, while roaring feverishly to let his chess pieces in this demonic world. Advancing at all costs - well, if you don't look at the main types of chess pieces he took out, maybe he is indeed playing the role of a boundlessly loyal High Lord of the Imperial Curse...

"Liang Feifan, don't be outrageous. The appearance of titanium inside the eyes is a spectacle in itself. It's even more outrageous that you can kill CSM like a chicken!"

The political commissar who was commanding the joint advance of the Astra Militarum and Space Marines looked at the fanatical Liang Feifan and couldn't help but criticize him. Of course, within a second, the political commissar's criticism was joined by the second wave. Redler, one of the high lords, took over subtly.

"Actually, I personally think that the titanium popping out of Pokbo-eye can be explained by a simple subspace surface storm. His black and white bean sprout combination popping out of Pokky-eye is really outrageous - don't forget that Pokky-eye represents coloring. The evil rises and Douya collapses. No one in their right mind will come back to this place!"

"Hey, hey, hey! My black bean sprouts are not normal. Are the silent ribs normal..."

Hearing Redler's complaints, Liang Feifan protested loudly.

"I think unilaterally, the ribs are at least the most normal among the abnormal things you threw out - although I have to say that everything except CSM and Chaos Demon is not normal."

Gu turned his head and knocked all the rest of Liang Feifan's words into his stomach with a stick. Hearing Gu's words that he didn't seem to be leaning to either side, Liang Feifan muttered a few words in dissatisfaction and continued to direct him. Seeing that something was wrong, the task force army continued to run rampant on the Holy Word Star - this wonderful interaction continued until the communication from Lich Zhang entered the Hammer Man chat room.

"That scum sent a signal, and his coordinates have been determined."

"Huh? This script has reached the most important part so quickly? We thought Erebus had any tricks to escape from this world!"

"Yes, yes! Give us the coordinates! We want to watch the fate of Erebus! No! We are going to participate in the end of Erebus!"

"

Stop, now Brother Yan’s three views have collapsed. If we buy a bunch of more things, Brother Yan might not directly suspect that he has fallen into some illusion of the four chaotic vendors - don’t change the plan. After getting Brother Yan away, We had plenty of time to slowly 'talk' to Erebus. "

"Why......"

The other hammermen who were stopped by Lich Zhang sighed, and the hammermen who were able to watch the first wave of "Erebus's Suffering" began to arrange their reserve teams very seriously - Sister Political Commissar and Liang Feifan re-entered the state of descending body, and the Dark Lady also restrained some of the madness of the previous battle and summoned her four demon chess pieces - As for Lich Zhang, he served as a diplomatic bridge between the Word Bearers who returned to the Emperor's command and Diego, and also provided the Grey Knight Grand Master with a copy of Erebus's current location - Of course, Lich Zhang also made a request to the Grey Knight Grand Master, that is, Erebus's sins can not only be purified by death, they hope to see a living Erebus - well, the kind that can be done with a breath.

"Okay."

Diego said.

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Plop, plop, plop.

Erebas didn't know how long he had been waiting in this room. Of course, he knew that knowing was meaningless, because, in the Eye of Fear, time itself was meaningless.

Plop, plop, plop.

Erebas felt his heart beating very fast, as if they wanted to tell him something - no, this must be what they wanted to tell him, because now he was in the test of the gods, but he chose to wait here. Could it be that the gods were unhappy?

Click, click, click.

Just when the dark apostle was upset, Erebas heard footsteps coming from afar. Quickly, Erebas put his eyes on the observation port and was relieved to see that several of his guards were rushing in this direction - after carefully observing these guards, Erebas felt that most of his worries were gone - sure enough, the betrayal of his subordinates in the car just now was the intention of the gods. It's hard to say, there were no subordinates in the car at that time, only servants of the gods...