Motan raised his right hand and grabbed a black crystal out of thin air, tossing it to the somewhat dazed Dora: "This thing can absorb the power I previously gave you and turn you back to your former self."
Dora's body trembled, and she incredulously looked down at the black crystal in her hand, which shimmered with a hazy light.
However, Motan gave her no time to think, instead explaining calmly, "There's no need to worry about extra matters. It merely retrieves the power I gave you, without affecting your current body, strength, or realms. It can also restore your normal thinking patterns. Remember those unbearable days before? During that time, this power repaired your body completely, so even if it's retrieved, there will be no side effects, only a return to normalcy for your gradually polluted soul."
"Why?"
Dora looked at the man in front of her with confusion, frowning: "I thought the reason you saved me was because you wanted me to..."
"That's right, to become my pawn."
