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
The Day Before the Heavenly Battle (2)
"So, you guys have come." A burly man in a ninja assassin robe muttered as he stared at the small bursts of hot lava.
"Yeah, you are the last one, after all. Too bad, the God Game has been ruined for granted, Arthrozan." Gaia opened her palm and smiled faintly.
"What are you going to do next? Defeat me with the large forces you brought with you?" Arthrozan turned around. His blood-red eyes stared intently at the two people in front of him.
"I think you can already guess the purpose of the two of us coming here. The God Game is just a side plan to support the greater scheme in heaven. Dozens of deities have been duped outright." Gaia shook her head.
"You're trying to tell me to do what you want? You're under the assumption that I'm at a disadvantage?" Arthrozan frowned behind his red skull mask.