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
He Repented?
Odavius and Agoris then explained many things to Elysia's group about the changes they had caused to Alashor. The Ruvoid God had been purified by them and was already reborn for the better. But, their persuasive words didn't make Elysia's group feel convinced, especially Xero and Rhea.
They were there when the accursed creatures invaded their world, and they knew better than anyone else the terror of that highly intelligent God-level accursed creatures.
"I don't care about all that bullshit! You never know what his entire race did to our world. And you're also completely ignorant of the terror and destruction they cause. If you think his repentance will atone for all he's done, then that's is your opinion only. I will remove Alashor from existence!" Xero didn't care about that stupid conversation anymore. He immediately launched his ultimate-class magic at the little boy.
"Whoa!" Alashor gasped as a bubble of darkness engulfed him.