She feared that everything before her was fake, just an illusion. What if she closed her eyes and, when she opened them again, found herself still beneath that dark mountain?
However, the snowflakes did ease her suffering considerably.
That was because Blood Floss Hell's "gestation" trait was sustaining her body and soul, preventing her from suffering further damage.
After all, she had already absorbed part of the power accumulated within that heart from this world. There was an unbreakable connection between her and the heart.
At this moment, the heart was being continuously crushed and refined by all manner of hellish torture instruments within Fear Hell's core. The traits contained within it were constantly being manifested and fed into the "Mania" trait.
With every bit more it digested, another layer of the pain from the heart being ground down was added to Naoko's body.
If she had been on her own, her soul would likely have dissipated from such agony already. After all, her original body had lost its "power core."
It was no different from a person losing their heart.
Perhaps the only difference was that Naoko was no longer an ordinary lifeform, and her vitality was somewhat more tenacious.
As the "madness, decay, and death" contained within the heart from this world were continuously extracted to empower Wu Heng's "Mania" trait, it rapidly grew stronger.
Wu Heng felt an invigorating sense of ease.
The sensation came from his soul, from the increase in his power. It was a feeling tens of millions of times more pleasurable than joy.
One suffered while the other enjoyed himself.
Had Wu Heng not temporarily suppressed his sensory organs with his traits to keep himself clear-headed, he would probably have felt guilty again.
Pfft—!
Naoko suddenly vomited a massive amount of fluid. Even