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
"Have you ever wondered about the Beast Race's strongest potential and combat power to face the accursed?" Luna crossed her arms under her breasts. She looked at the vast forest and the massive fortified city below with a profound gaze.
"Their tremendous physical power, unique magic affinities, and super body constitution?" Evelyn tried to guess. That was all she knew about the advantages of beasts.
"That's half true, but there is one other thing that made them one of the top contributors in the battle a hundred thousand years ago. Their race survived that horrific battle, and I believe the reason lies behind their powerful lineage and innate abilities." Luna heaved a subtle sigh.
She was a soul fox from the Beastkin Race. Regardless of the racial differences and disputes, it did not change the fact that the Beast Race and the Beastkin Race were related.