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
Closing Battle (2)
*Thud*
The sharp dagger with strong thrust only stuck in the colossal monster's forehead. The magic was only used when launching the weapon, so it was pure impact power from the physical attack that should have been deadly. Unfortunately, the effect was only minimal.
The monster didn't feel anything from that small object. It retaliated by spitting out some vivid and disgusting black slime.
*Tssh* *Tssh* *Tssh*
Like a pitch-black basketball with a high corrosion rate, Elysia avoided the slime spit as she moved backward. The area with the purplish-black soil instantly became enveloped in the purplish-black miasma. The sixteen black slimes were jumping up and down to chase after the girl who kept moving away.