Quick Transmigration: Goddess Of My Imagination
Ali Avery was a successful young man adored by everyone. But things were not as they were shown to the life. Shunned and betrayed by his peers... He was hiding among happy facades. Everything changed for him on one fateful night when he awoke in a dangerous new world with a completely different body, and his guardian angel was also there to accompany him. A world where the impossible was possible while the imaginations were the reality of the dreamer. 'Am I a Goddess? I'm just a little different.' 'My imagination can become real magic, but isn't this energy point a bit too much?' Stranded in the new environment, new life, new strength, and new possibilities... How would he/she survive? --- Sequel: My Goddess is Good at Pretending
Elven Sacred Tree
"Nee, Mr. Ali. What do you want to see from the Heavenly Tree?" Arlayna slowed her pace so she could walk side by side with her target.
"Hm, we have a little business with the Heavenly Tree, and yes, we want to talk to this sacred tree." Elysia glanced at Arlayna, then looked back at the Heavenly Tree.
At a glance, it was similar to the Celestial Tree on the Fairy Continent, but this one was smaller and had a level slightly below Celes.
Rhea also glanced at Arlayna briefly with a look of disdain, but it was only a fleeting glance since they would be separated after this. So, she just needed to be patient a little longer. She didn't know much about Arlayna or the Vencan Family, but she really didn't like this coquettish elf.
"Fufu, you want to talk to Heavenly Tree? But let me remind you this, the sacred tree might not respond. Heavenly Tree is very picky about it." Arlayna giggled lightly, but her expression was flat as she looked at the Heavenly Tree.