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
The Truth Behind Revival (2)
"Well, I wanted to know about your revival technique first. Can you tell us about it?" Elena made a chair out of magic then sat there. She also invited Elysia to sit beside her.
"If it's to tell a story, it's easy. Sit down nicely and listen to me." Lifa didn't mind that, then she told her about the era when she still used the revival technique.
At that time, Lifa, as the Goddess of Life, sometimes helped some of her followers who begged for the resurrection of one of their recently deceased family members.
She granted that wish with terms and conditions. Still, she also didn't allow anyone she resurrected to remain in the world for longer than half a day. All of this was done for many reasons, and one of them was to avoid tribulation.
Everything went fine for about a thousand years. Those fairies usually pleaded for the revival only to say goodbye, chit-chat, learn the dead's final words, and even find out the mastermind behind a murder.