The demon sat back on the throne it had carved out of the stem of the stone mushroom.The mud is constantly rolling around this small island, and its never-ending flow and transformation has become a unique landscape of this layer of Abyss Demon Realm. The demon named Errtu flicked its clawed fingers, lazily rested its monkey-like head with a pair of goat's horns on its shoulder, and cast its eyes into the darkness. "Where are you, Telshaz?" the demon hissed, expecting news of the ancient artifact.Clinshinibon, occupying all its thoughts.As long as it has this broken magic crystal, Ertu can be promoted to a higher level of Abyssal Demon Realm, no, it can even be promoted to several levels in one go.

And it almost got there, just a little bit. Demons know the power of this artifact; it was the servant of the seven liches when they combined their evil magic to create the Crystal Shard.These liches, the undead souls of powerful magicians who refuse to rest in physical death, have assembled and worked together to create the most vile artifact in history, one that consumes the light of the sun - the most cherished by the righteous - And a thriving evil. But what they achieved far exceeded their expectations, and even with their amazing magical powers, they were beyond control.In fact, what they forged devoured the seven liches.Crenshinibon stole the magic that these liches use to maintain their immortality, as its own primordial life force.The big explosion caused by the confrontation between the two sides' magic power sent Ertu back into the abyss, and it thought that the magic crystal shard had been destroyed in the explosion.

But Clinshinibon would not be destroyed so easily.Right now, hundreds of years later, Ertu accidentally discovered the shadow of the Crystal Shard again, the Crystal Tower, a crystal tower that hides the Crystal Shard and appears in the shape of the Crystal Shard .Thinking of the Crystal Shard, it couldn't help but make its heart beat faster. Errtu knew that the artifact was with him, and the demon could feel the powerful presence of this ancient artifact.If it could have found out earlier, if it could have mastered... However, an angel of great power, El Diamenera, appeared.El Diamenera just uttered a spell casually and sent Ertu back to the Abyss.

There was a sound of small footsteps, and Errtu looked through the swirling smoke into the gloom. "Tel Shaz?" the demon roared. "Yes, master." The little devil replied, approaching the stone mushroom throne slowly and fearfully. "Has he got it?" Errtu bellowed. "Did El Dimenera get the Magic Crystal Shard?" Tershaz trembled and whined in a weak voice, "Yes, master, uh, no, no, master!" Errtu narrowed his evil red eyes. "He can't destroy it!" the imp explained quickly. "Clinshinibon's burned hand!" "Ha!" Errtu snorted contemptuously.

"Even the power of El Dimenera can't do it! Then where is that thing now? Did you bring it? Or is it still in the second magic crystal tower?" Tershaz whined again.It didn't want to tell its cruel master the truth, but it dared not disobey. "No! Master. Not in the tower." "Not in there!" Errtu growled. "Where is that?" "El Dimenera threw it out!" "Throw it out?" "Through time and space! Merciful master!" Telshaz cried, "Use all his strength!" "Through the damn space of existence!" Errtu roared.

"I tried to stop it, but..." The horned head of the demon shot out.Tershaz's unfinished words broke into a cluck, and Errtu's huge, toothed mouth tore its throat. From the dark abyss, Crenshinibon descended into the world.In the far north mountains of the Forgotten Realms, the Crystal Shard, the Hell, settled in a snowdrift in a small bowl-shaped valley. Wait for the time to wake up.