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

Before firing the gun, the black tears streaming from the statue of the Virgin Mary grew more and more abundant, becoming thicker and thicker.


The black tears that fell to the ground did not spread out like water but writhed as if they had their own life and will, gradually converging to form the likeness of a tiny monster.


At the same time, soft murmurs began to echo in Lu Ban's ears.


These whispers were not human languages but some sort of ancient sound that did not dissipate with the changes in human civilization. It was a sound etched into the genes of all living beings, capable of invoking the most primal fears.


Lu Ban felt as though he was plunged into darkness, where he saw many people lying around him.


The mummified Cui Siter looked withered, his desiccated throat emitting a voice as his hand reached out towards Lu Ban, uttering whimpering words.


"Why didn't you stop me, why didn't you save me..."


788. Another one was born