Golden Dreamland

Traversing parallel worlds, Lu Ban, who only wanted to make some money by making films, awaken a System, which granted him rewards every time he completed a task.
Awesome!
Wait a second, look under the bed at midnight? Piano sounds in a theater deserted for twenty years? The artist of an art exhibition gone missing? As Lu Ban completed these tasks, he realized that this world might be haunted!
This System is not normal.
He found that the System not only sent him on deadly explorations in forbidden places but also recorded all his near-death experiences as video material, and later even threw Lu Ban into the Indescribable Another World!
“Eh, if I edit these videos into a movie, wouldn't that be the perfect horror film?”
Lu Ban began to understand everything.
Thus, within the Foreign Domain, legends about the Ancient Overlord and the Indescribable horror began to spread.
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Another title of this book is "Strange Descent, Filming in Cthulhu's World" "What Did I Do Wrong to Live a Streamer's Life in an Infinite World?" "I, the Investigator, Excel at Getting in Over My Head"
Keywords: Cthulhu, Original Infinite Streams, Myth-making, Roleplaying, Silly, Psychotic, a novel that heals the heart, light and enjoyable.

I Forged the Myth of the Ancient Overlords

By all accounts, a wedding should be filled with festivity, auspiciousness, and joy.


Yet, the wedding at the Hai Family Mansion seemed quite peculiar.


The boisterous, noisy, and vibrant wedding site, however, exuded a certain chill, silence, and solemnity.


Lu Ban saw the Hai Family's old master and the Lady of the Hai Family sitting in chairs in the main hall, awaiting the newlyweds.


And beside them stood a figure in black clothing, wearing a mask.


Even without anyone explaining, Lu Ban knew this.


Because the mask was simply too conspicuous.


It was a mask of a fish, with the commonplace, ubiquitous appearance of a fish head, all in a dark greenish-black color that, paired with the black clothing on the person, made them look like a walking fish.


The bridal sedan arrived at the front courtyard, the men holding it slowly set it down, and robotically retreated, clearing a path for the sedan chair.


Cui Siter caught sight of the black tower.


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