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
"Black vortex?" Experts, elites, and leaders stared at the strategy room screen.
"Psst, Ely, I think the vortex came from an approaching overlord. If we look at that giant black vortex, then it's definitely a strong one. Trust me, there are no natural disasters in the underworld." Sylvia spikes in a whisper-like voice.
"From someone? Does that person intend to attack us? Another overlord might have come because of the chaos that just happened!" Elysia realized something urgent.
"I think so, Ely. We really should get out of this location. You can tell the others so they can move this giant machine." Sylvia nodded in agreement.
"Mm." Elysia nodded in understanding and raised her hand high to get everyone's attention. "Sorry to interrupt, but we better need to take off from here right away. That gigantic black vortex is a furious underworld overlord! Massive damage and heavy casualties would be incurred if we collided with it."