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
Self-Sacrifice
It was already one day since Elysia, Elena, and Lifa worked together to heal Rhea to the point where Lifa could talk to her daughter. They did really use their time carefully and thoroughly from morning to another morning.
Rhea's curses had not been completely lifted. Part of her body was still wrapped in sealing crystals to keep the curses from spreading.
Nevertheless, Lifa and her daughter could talk via telepathy nonetheless.
"Can you guys leave me alone with my daughter? Please wait downstairs. I'll call you when we're done." Lifa looked at Elysia with a request. She wanted a little private time with her daughter only.
"Sure." Elysia nodded and stood up from the wooden seat. She walked closer to Nell and Vanessa, then led them downstairs.
When only Lifa and her daughter remained in the hall, Lifa erected a barrier for fear that Elysia could hear her telepathy with her daughter. After all, she couldn't understand Elysia's magic in the slightest.