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

Amber stood there, atop countless writhing tentacles, among the monsters shrouded in dark mist and hidden in the shadows.


Her white dress flowed down to her pale, delicate feet which trod upon the filthy, fierce, and ugly creatures, yet not a speck of dirt sullied her.


Pure as a saint, she contrasted starkly with the surrounding profane, bizarre, and terrifying scene, like a white flower blooming in tainted blood, as if it would be stained by the surroundings at any moment, yet seemingly forever untouched by the world.


Upon seeing Lu Ban and Shia, Amber appeared to understand something, and her expression carried a hint of anguish.


"Cui Siter and Red Leaf have already left?" she asked.


Amber's voice was soft yet audible, especially amidst the confrontation between the black and white monsters; it was like a sharp, clear spring that brought some clarity to this chaotic world.


936. The dead person