With a thought, Damien sent back his consciousness, and he again felt his senses going blind as if his consciousness was being pulled out of his body.
Within a moment, he opened his eyes to see that he was lying on the bed.
"Wew, for a moment, I thought I would get stuck in his body forever," Damien mumbled as he got up.
Luna mentally said, "Now you have discovered another gobsmacking ability of Shackles Of Death."
Damien replied in quiet amazement, "Yep. After my recent soul cultivation breakthrough, I felt confident of trying my idea, and fortunately, it worked."
Damien saw that Luke was still kneeling on the floor and knew that Luke wouldn't get up without his command.
"Rise. Remember to act like you always do and try to be more friendly with Roy Clive." Damien commanded.
Luke got up as he bowed deeply, "Of course, Master. Your wish is my command."
