As Xylon dug into the soil of the abyss, his anticipation grew. He was eager to see the state of the crystal and determine if his farming methods were successful.
However, as he unearthed the crystal, he noticed something alarming—it was melting. The once solid crystal was now turning into a molten substance, its form distorted and unstable.
Xylon's eyes widened with astonishment and concern. This was not the outcome he had expected.
He carefully observed the melting crystal, its liquid form dripping onto the surrounding soil. The ground beneath it seemed unaffected, but the crystal's transformation perplexed him.
Xylon held the melted crystal in his hands, carefully examining its viscous substance. His mind raced with thoughts and theories, trying to make sense of what he had just witnessed. As he pondered the nature of the soil in the abyss, a realization began to take shape in his mind.
