Yet the nostalgia from the title and the other notifications that clouded his view completely vanished as Rem faced his next problem – the small mountain, the place where the connection of caves leading to this point was completely destroyed, it went as he had first expended it and seeing the ceiling collapse.
Rem raised his hand into the air and muttered his command – willing a monster to come forth and protect him.
"Rise!"
The ground beneath him echoed in an ethereal crimson as the figure of the Spidergob, its metallic tendrils shining in a deep crimson – Rem noticed the differences immediately, he had reawakened and his regular green soul energy which he had grown accustomed to had vanished, being replaced by a blazing crimson.
The Spidergob was now rounded in a sturdier crimson armor, each and every one of it's tendrils glowed in crimson aura… it had underwent an upgrade because it's master had obtained one as well.
