"Why does it have to be so big?" Noah spoke exasperatedly. The spider was the first creature that caught his eyes as they entered the clearing.
If it was one thing he learned during his short life in the apocalypse, is that size does matter. Size equates to both strength and tenacity, even if the stats don't represent it. Even now, Noah observed how the spider's twelve enormous legs supported its massive weight, each ending in curved talons that gouged into the ground as if claiming the very land beneath it. The spider had to weigh several tons and yet its strength was probably less than Fenrir's. However, if the two were to physically duke it out, the spider would probably come out superior, just because of its size.
"Great," he muttered under his breath, glancing sideways at Arachne, whose eyes glimmered with a tempered fury.
