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My Goddess is Good at Pretending

Imagination was the eye of the soul, the beginning of creation. Despite her immense power, the Supreme Goddess of Mysterious Origin had to seal herself after saving the world from the threat of destruction. However, she was sent to another world by the universe's will. Ely was a girl suffering from partial memory loss. She was known as the shrine priestess of the Sacred Mountain. One day, she received the holy mission to unseal her Goddess Master. She got her priorities straight. However... The pets she adopted became the Demon Kings, capable of suppressing the world. The tree she planted became the World Tree, forming a bridge between heaven and earth. The passerby who received enlightenment from her became the Sage who led the entire generation. The disciples she nurtured became bigshots known across the three worlds. When she looked back... The street painter who pestered her for her handicrafts and paintings turned out to be a God. The young priestess she recruited was actually the number one saintess from the Divine World. She was known as the holy saintess. Yet, she still referred to herself as a mortal.

YuuZu · Fantasy
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Our Aim isn't Here

Even though it was the boss floor, it was not the place where the boss monsters would spawn. The designated battle spot would be different for each group. The magic circle on the boss floor could only accommodate a maximum of 15 people.

Beyond that number, they had no place to stand in the magic circle and were at risk of being injured or possibly losing their lives due to the swift dimensional warp. Therefore, one battle spot consisted of a maximum of three teams.

*Zap*

Elysia and the joint team teleported to a desert area on the 10th floor.

The three team leaders wanted to clear the boss floor with the fastest time they could. Even though they had to share the loot and score on the boss floor with the three teams, it was still better if they could break the record.

*Rumble* *Rumble*

"Prepare for battle! The death sandworms are here. Get into formation and keep your distance!" The leader of team 11 warned the entire group.

*Rumble!*