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... s staring at him in horror. Usually, there is excruciating suffering associated with drawing one’s soul into a vessel. Although having the sensation of being torn apart, Little Snow’s actions appear to be no different from picking a flower from a garden. His vacant visage did not even flinch. A golden soul orb materialized on Little Snow’s hand’s palm.
The God of End asked, “Doth thee not feeleth teen at all?”
Translation: [Do you not feel pain at all?]
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