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

Old Song placed his hand on that set of armor.


Unlike Shia's armor that was full of retro flavor, adorned with decorations and patterns, this one resembled a product of modern technological crystallization. Yet, the moment he touched it, the armor immediately split apart, forming countless tiny crystals like sand, spreading over Old Song's body.


Lu Ban had thought it would be like nanotech armor from a sci-fi movie, but he soon realized he was wrong.


The crystals tore through Old Song's protective gear, revealing his gray skin.


Upon the skin, deep blue veins burst forth.


The crystals burrowed into his flesh, like tendrils probing into his body.


As the crystals entered, Old Song's veins gradually turned red.


In the next instant, those veins exploded.


Crimson blood splattered but did not fall to the ground; instead, it swiftly enveloped Old Song's body.


832. Pure Fire