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Imagination was the eye of the soul, the beginning of creation.

Despite her immense power, the Supreme Goddess of Mysterious Origin had to seal herself after saving the world from the threat of destruction. However, she was sent to another world by the universe's will.

Ely was a girl suffering from partial memory loss. She was known as the shrine priestess of the Sacred Mountain. One day, she received the holy mission to unseal her Goddess Master. She got her priorities straight. However...

The pets she adopted became the Demon Kings, capable of suppressing the world. The tree she planted became the World Tree, forming a bridge between heaven and earth.

The passerby who received enlightenment from her became the Sage who led the entire generation. The disciples she nurtured became bigshots known across the three worlds.

When she looked back... The street painter who pestered her for her handicrafts and paintings turned out to be a God. The young priestess she recruited was actually the number one saintess from the Divine World.

She was known as the holy saintess. Yet, she still referred to herself as a mortal.

My Goddess is Good at Pretending

Dylan was shocked beyond measure because he could sense his late wife, Aquillia, and daughter, Sylvia were present for real.

It was not an illusion or spirit manifestation, but the living person. If he thought about it again, Elysia was a Goddess with several Goddesses in her divine group. They could revive the dead at ease.

Regardless, if Elysia and the entire divine group returned, and she revived his late wife and daughter back to see him, he wouldn't know what to say to them!

Aquillia's melancholy yet tender expression terrified him to his core. He felt his entire being shaking, but he had to face it like a real man.

"Good job, Zach. You are our proud Devil Prince. Uhm, dear?" Sophia gave her son a head pat and looked aside, surprised because her husband kept staring at a particular spectator seat, but no one was there.

"Father?" Zach craved praise and recognition from his father as well. He had worked hard and trained diligently.

We're Still Us