On the eighteenth year after coming to the country, Aaron finally remembered the fact that he was a time traveler.
Something was wrong with him.
There was no lovely sister who awakened to kill the Son of God, no emperor on a golden toilet appeared to recognize him as his son, and no one met a group of witches who were being persecuted and in need of rescue.
Even though he has average qualifications, he is faced with the fact that he is the last generation of this family.
It would be great if I could find a job that allowed me to summon creatures using cards.
Fortunately, fate did not abandon him.
The four amiable, kind-hearted and beautiful gods decided to choose him as their representative.
Then, the goal is to put on the Chaos Crown and play cards with these four good brothers!
"Our family is in decline..."
A soul from another world traveled through time and found that a distant relative had left a huge family inheritance and family territory waiting for his inheritance. Only he knew that this was a place shrouded in despair.
Bloodthirsty and cruel bandits, depraved and twisted cultists.
The war machine that occupies the old road, the man-eating witch that corrupts the forest.
The doomsday prophet who spreads despair, the necromancer who desecrates the dead.
The squirming and expanding flesh and blood waste, the twisted and deformed mountain of flesh was worshiped as king.
The hateful-looking family members of Dagon broke free from the cursed ghost in the bottomless abyss.
Monsters of the void are warping reality, and the gods of old are waiting for the stars to return.
Either seeking redemption, escaping the past, or pursuing fame and fortune, heroes from all walks of life unite under his command to bring hope to this desperate world.
Save our family from the shadow that greedily consumes us, the darkest dungeon.
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Keywords: Dark Dungeon, Lord Farming, Cthulhu, Middle Ages, Dark Gothic
【Cthulhu】【Wizard】【Steampunk】【Mystery】
In the age of steam, the original has awakened from its slumber, and the old masters are walking in the world.
The gods are coming, the ancients are awakening, and evil spirits are singing.
Weirdness, evil gods, aberrations,
The red moon hangs high, the Forbidden Sea, the Fission Wasteland, the Dawn Sanctuary,
Everywhere is weird, absurd, mysterious, evil...
Wizards, priests, extraordinary bloodlines, forbidden objects...
Have appeared!
The rotation of the gears of destiny builds a magnificent stage——
"Gonzales!!"
"Despair, despair, despair..."
"Eternal life is the truth!"
"Dawn is half light and half dark!"
"Wizard, come in illusion——"
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"I just want to stay at home, study spells, transform puppets, make more money, and get a few invention patents..."
Wei En looked at the countless indescribable weird existences on the dome of the world and sighed, "Why do you have to force me?"
In desperation, he had no choice but to raise a finger and point it at the void in front of him - crazy output!
"Give me more!"
Once he traveled through time and became a new student of Slytherin, he was given the task of witnessing the incident, so Brian had to work part-time as a director.
He walks on the edge of darkness, wandering between light and darkness, and everything he does is to climb to the ultimate level of magic!
"I'm always on the right track."
So says Brian Foley, a skilled actor and prone to flip-flopping director, watching in silence.
But perhaps there are always some people and things that can illuminate his heart in the darkness.
Sir, what is cultivating immortality?
Nothing more than promotion.
Upgrading... can I get great freedom?
No, upgrade to the next level and face the great terror.
In this case, why do all living beings cultivate immortality?
The lower ones govern people, the middle ones seek survival, and the upper ones kill the way.
What is Dao Zhan?
The master gently rubbed the boy in green clothes and glanced around the surroundings surrounded by fairy spirit. In the realm that the boy in green clothes couldn't see, this world was filled with vague flesh and blood and evil spirits. The weird roars in his ears were destroying the soul all the time. In the gap in the sky, the external demon poked out its messy and shapeless fingers and claws.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Fu Sheng looked like a god. Looking at the indescribable tens of thousands of immortals above his head, especially the three most terrifying ones in the middle, his head almost exploded.
My name is Zhang Qinghe, the only true cultivator in this damn world of fake immortal cultivators. I carry my coffin...
A mysterious organization? I am no longer afraid of the left, let me know who is so brave Kangkang!
As he spoke, Jie Zuo picked up a weapon called the Soul-Eating Hammer, which was actually a stick, and picked up a lantern with a djinn living in it.
No matter how the world treats me, my answer is that it will be as big as wood...
"It's time to take medicine and understand Zuo."
"Okay, Dean."
Abnormal Item 008, Visitor from Another World, Description: A young male who claims to be Jie Zuo [Data erased]
(The world of Cthulhu and ghosts in this article is an imaginary world. If there are any similarities, it is pure nonsense)
Weary reader, I am honored that you have chosen this book in this heavy, dark library.
Somewhat sadly, this book is sick.
Your fingers should be able to feel the raised proliferative tissue on the surface of the book cover.
The words written in the old days are like parasites taking root on the pages. I hope someone can observe their writhing movements.
To feel, analyze, and touch the story of illness.
If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to check your physical condition regularly.
A dark age, an age of blood and fire.
The game of the gods is still going on, but they don't know that they themselves are about to enter the chessboard.
In the wild land, the green tide of evil sweeps across all directions.
In the darkness, the undead leave their graves and wage war against the living.
The new emperor of the human empire must prove his ability to resist foreign enemies.
In the void, chaos corrupts everything, and only the strongest can survive.
Finally, a terrible storm set off the prelude to the destruction of the world.
But there is still a glimmer of hope, a soul arriving with the opportunity for change.
He is ready.
This book book club:
When he came back to his senses... he was already a desperado.
In the blue depths, black sails flutter.
Gold and silver treasures, bloody blades clanging.
Burning, killing and looting without any sense of justice.
Time is fleeting and turns into wine and meat.
[Daily] [Love Development] [Simulated Management]
This book is also called "About My Visit to the Second Master Guan After Traveling to Another World"
"According to modern medical research on Earth, a healthy person carries at least 140,000 types of viruses in his body, and the number of bacteria is even greater.
If such a person travels to a strange magical world, and the bacteria and viruses in his body mutate, and then suddenly break out without his knowledge, what will be the consequences?
I am not defending myself by saying this!
I just want to prove that I really didn’t mean to destroy that magical civilization!
It was just an accident, a terrible disaster.
besides! Don't call me a moving disaster!
That's slander!
It's a rumor!
It is a naked violation of reputation!
in addition! You followers of Talona, stay away!
I have nothing to do with your goddess! "
The famous planeswalker in the multiverse, Zuo Si (Thos), the only chosen one of the goddess of poison and disease (I refuse to admit it), issued a stern warning to those "black fans" and declared that if necessary, he would use extraordinary means to Defend your reputation.
Including but not limited to "humane destruction (physical)", forcible transformation into undead or shadow servants, extracting souls to make activation parts for magic machinery, and transporting people directly to the nine hells or the bottomless abyss...