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
Dylan's Arsenal
"Err... Yeah, it was you who destroyed their Floating Fortress back then. Look what you've done... They erected giant statues of you in every capital." Nell didn't know how to feel about that fact.
"Wow, it was their fault for challenging me. But, they erected some giant statues? Their artists could perfectly manifest my form into art? What are the dwarves trying to achieve by doing that?" Elena wondered even though she already knew the possibilities.
"No, it's just a statue, you'll find out later. They do that because they see you as their Almighty Goddess already." Nell replied with a gallic shrug.
"They actually realized that? I thought they declared it at the time in spite of the situation. Well, I wouldn't be surprised if the beastkins did something similar now." Elena just took it with a grain of salt because she didn't really care.
It was not a problem what they would do because she was not bound to take responsibility for them.