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
"Holy Light, Purify." Elysia muttered softly and clasped her hands in prayer. She emitted the sacred golden light that was extraordinarily bright and corrupted the element of darkness.
Rhea covered her eyes because she felt so dazzled. She then went into her divine bracelet on Elysia's wrist as she would assist Elysia from there.
"I expected this." The giant phantom spread his hands. Dozens of gigantic shadow hands poked out from the darkness, trying to bury the source of divine light into the bottomless abyss of darkness.
Unfortunately, the darkness could not approach any further because the intensity of the divine light was extremely destructive to them. Instead of burying the light, the dark got burned to ashes.
"The difference in strength is that big, huh... Then-" The giant phantom raised his hand and suddenly pressed his hands together.