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
Emergency Spirit Surgery
"Why so rush to leave? Weren't you so domineering earlier?" Rhea made a grasping motion into thin air, keeping the invisible consciousness in place.
The energy fluctuation was trapped in a sealed small dimension. It tried to break free, but a strong shackle pulled it towards the Goddess waiting behind the clouds.
"You set a trap here because you knew we would come here? Yet, you dared to harm my master and wanted to make her your puppet? You have guts too." Rhea squeezed a bundle of consciousness in her hands.
"You Vrelenians are just prey struggling in vain. Livestok must act like livestock. When our main body is freed from its shackles, it will be the end of all of you. We will devour the world and ascend to infinity!" The bundle of consciousness exclaimed as if it felt victorious.
"Then we need to be one step ahead of you. Are Zadtris and Hera who sealed you and your comrade still alive?" Rhea smiled faintly with a cold gaze.