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
"What, oh no, Ely, oh Ely... Your master turned out to be unreliable for this, huhu... She is now drawn to the wrong side, eh? Why can't I connect to Ely? What happened? Welp--" Nell felt another strange thing happened. Her spiritual connection to Elysia was blocked by something, and she could not penetrate it.
Elysia just stared at the confused Nell with an expressionless gaze. She blocked the spirit connection in her upper dantian, just like Nell had done in the last month, so she couldn't find out Nell's whereabouts or send telepathy.
"Why do you think I will tell you?" Xero kept his black scythe into his mini pocket dimension and folded his arms in front of his chest.