At the same time.
In the Molten Spider Nest deep within the Hammerfall Tunnel underground.
A red and black patterned, millstone-sized molten spider waved its limbs, quickly approaching the pondering Graham, hissing something.
"Little darling, take it slow, don't worry, what do you want to say?"
Graham seemed to sense the excitement of the molten spider in front of him, comforting it while placing his palm on the fire-red furry forehead of the molten spider.
Through telepathy, he could better understand what it was saying.
Although he could comprehend the meaning of the spider's hisses, the issue was that the language of spiders was too 'narrow' in what it could express, for example, it couldn't express what exactly the opponent was, only vaguely indicating the level of its power.
"This... This is an Epic Lava Dog, and it's two Epic Lava Dogs!!" In the next moment, perceiving the image in the molten spider's mind, Graham's eyes widened instantly as he exclaimed.
