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

Night Country, somewhere in a fortress.


The insect swarm had already obscured the entire sky, rising from the twisted vegetation of the Black Forest, attempting to gnaw even on stones wherever they settled.


The knights remaining in the fortress had tattered armor; having withstood two waves of insect attacks, already more than half had fallen. Those who remained had hollow eyes and numb expressions, clearly suffering not just in body, but in sanity as well. Even if they were to survive by chance, their understanding of the world would be fundamentally changed, never to return to how it once was.


A knight gazed at the sea of insects beyond the fortress walls, his eyes stirring, then looked down at his longsword, now full of notches from ceaselessly slaying insects, and he felt a wave of weariness.


What was the reason he had been fighting for all this time?


744. A bit of a flame_1