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

Tall humans, technologies surpassing their times, fighting against pollution in various Foreign Domains, even capable of sealing the Outer Gods and the Ancient Overlord.


These elements combined made Lu Ban think of that civilization that had been destroyed.


Realizing this, he felt there was no need to hide anymore.


"Are you people from the Splendid Realm?" he asked directly.


"The Splendid Realm? If you mean the Splendid Library, I can only say I once interned there. It was a painful yet beautiful experience, haha."


Lu Ban thought it was quite normal, just as the ancients wouldn't call themselves people of the Tang or Han dynasty; the term Splendid Realm was probably coined by later generations.


"We're not experimental subjects," Lu Ban said once more.


"Not experimental subjects? That's odd, Yang indeed created some beings your size; aren't you the ones he brought along earlier for experiments?"


821. Cradle Song