This is a medieval fantasy novel about a pioneering lord. It has all the fantasy elements you could want...

Kill enemy upgrade system + insect nest explosion + intelligence flow

[Western Fantasy] [Noble Lord] [Fighting Magic] [Dragon and Knight] [Plane War] [Vampire Werewolf] [Decisive Killing without Saintly Virtue] [Slow-burn Farming] [Killing System] [Pseudo DND + Pseudo Cthulhu]

The plane war has begun, and the era of conflict is coming.

Dragons are roaring, demons are howling, new gods are rising, and old gods are falling.

"The nations of the continent call me the Gravedigger of the Kingdom, the Holy See calls me the Blasphemer, the demons of the Abyss call me the Executioner, and the gods of other planes call me the Plunderer.

But why are my knights and subjects singing praises of me as the most generous, kind, and secure lord they have ever met?"

"Actually, I don't like war. I'm just using it to build a piece of land that belongs to me."

I walked forward in the darkness, and finally forged the Iron Throne with blood and bones to rule over everything.

I want you to understand that the so-called gods are nothing more than more powerful life forms. As for that ridiculous justice, only the victors are qualified to write it!

From the Lord of Purgatory to the Throne of Glory!

——King of Slaughter, Lord of the Continent - Zeda Wales War Quotes

The introduction is weak, please move to the main text.

The early stages are slow to warm up, mainly because the worldview is large and there is a lot of foreshadowing.

It's not brainless, it doesn't lower the intelligence, and it doesn't torture the protagonist. It's all about the process of a protagonist slowly rising up and conquering the continent.

I have fought in the bottomless abyss and traveled in the endless sea of ​​stars.

I have seen the fall of a floating city and the rise of a succubus queen.

I have tasted the scorching flames of the ancient dragon and fought against the goddess of storms in endless rage.

The evil gods whisper timidly in the darkness, while the devils sing fanatically in the flames.

I am Gao Yang. I am not the chosen one, but I am the only one!

TRPG, which refers to the role-playing game on the table, the feature of the game is that you can play your own role in an immersive situation, and within the scope allowed by the rules, you can have various open-ended story development according to your actions to achieve different ending.

The Cthulhu running group is a major category of TRPG. The explorers played by players are just ordinary people, but they want to explore mysterious events, face unknown mythical creatures, and unknown fears. There is only one piece of advice here, that The less you know, the longer you live.

And Liu Xing just wanted to run a Cthulhu group online because of curiosity, and ended up straying into the real Cthulhu running group game. . .

Autumn of 1840.

The world is like a whale floating up, igniting a fire in the eyes of the boy.

A letter from more than ten miles away, a traveler from a foreign land, and several wonderful and fantastic stories.

Ritualists, strange objects, alien species, invisible techniques;

Cursed secret texts, pointy-eared cats and dragons, little people under the floor, castles walking in dreams;

Science and mystery, fantasy and reality.

The boy tapped his cane, staggered with the times, and his black hair flew and melted in the laughter behind him:

"Those who are against us are bad guys!"

The monsters said.

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This book is also known as: "The end of mysticism is probably afternoon tea", "My sect members are not quite right"

Keywords: Victorian fantasy, mysticism, esotericism, cat people's daily life