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
Tomb Raiders (2)
"That might happen, but I believe her father wouldn't do such a stupid thing under the current circumstances. He and his entire research team are taking care of their manufacturers to create communication technology and supermassive cannons for the battleship as requested by the Goddess of Life." Even if someone tries to do something ridiculous like the case in the desert, it's beyond anyone's control." Xero shrugged his shoulders.
He had no idea what all the devils and demons were planning. All he could know was the major event on the Devil Continent.
"I think the Heretic God is speaking the truth. Presumably, the Ruvoid God's avatars are the ones we are talking about. The tomb raiders are taking the remains of the influential people of the world because they will raise them up to fight their own people. Could it be that the Emperor of the forbidden city was the result of this tomb raiders awakening ritual?" Rhea put her hand to her chin in conjecture.