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
Purification Holy Light
More than thousands of hectares of originally beautiful green forest have turned into a sea of black forest covered in a black aura of dangerous curses.
The trees looked half-dead, and hundreds of strange creatures could be seen in various forest corners, wandering aimlessly.
"They are animals and elves that mutated into the undead. They should be dead but still seem to be stuck between the threshold of obscurity." Nell muttered softly and landed on Elysia's shoulder.
"Can we free them by purifying them from the curse?" Elysia asked with some hope in her eyes.
"It can be achieved, but those already dead cannot be brought back to life without sacrifice. After removing their curse, we can only free the trapped souls into the afterlife." Nell heaved a subtle sigh.
"I see..." Elysia lowered her head slightly.