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
Doll One could hardly maintain her body manifestation. She reverted to a divine artifact.
"..." Elysia stared at the divine artifact in her hand. The six cores were interconnected, resembling a molecular structure symbol.
The giant golden spherical object in the center was Doll One's original core, and the slightly bigger one was Number's Four former core. The rest of the cores originally belonged to other Ruvoid Avatars.
Doll One's possessed six cores and could split herself into five clones under her command.
"Truly a luxury. Ruvoid Gods could make avatar-class puppets and treat them as errand boys. Much more, those Gods would not suffer a backlash if Ruvoid Avatars were killed or their divine sense was severed from these puppets." Elysia heaved a subtle sigh. She could only make one plushie-level avatar and felt inferior to the Ruvoid Gods.