Evil God Cultists Break Into My Home, Only to Be Terrified Into a Breakdown

Eyes in clusters, twisted tentacles, unsettling paintings, blasphemous shadows...

The cultists who sneak into the room see the scene before them and are so terrified that they lose their voices and collapse.

The coffin-sealers following close behind are just as horrified.

Even more despairing, an indescribable shadow shrouded in darkness emerges from the unreal, holding a book of calamity that constantly spills forth blasphemous words. It slowly begins to speak:

“This is Cthulhu. This is the Starspawn. This is a Hound of Tindalos...”

“If you don’t like these illustrations, then take a look at this Black Goat of the Woods, who bears countless offspring...”

Years later.

As he watches countless strange and wicked beings kneel before him, bowing their heads in worship, Gu Cheng’s face is full of helplessness. “I only wanted to become a manga artist. How did I end up as the Lord of the Evil Gods?”

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.