Another hour passed.
Then another.
Nick's frustration grew with each step he took, and he'd taken alot…
He had spent basically all of his credits on this information, and so far, it had led him nowhere.
Sure, the Lamboda Beasts were rare, but this was just ridiculous!
'Was this a waste of my time? My money?'
He could understand not catching a glimpse of the beast itself, but not even spotting any remnant of their presence anywhere at all? That was just plain unlucky.
And Nick was beginning to despise the concept of luck.
It hadn't done him much good so far, even when considering it led him to obtaining those Radiant Beast Armaments, hell, all of his Beast Armaments.
From the way he viewed it, his luck had done him more bad than good.
Like nearly dying to the Awakened White Ox, nearly dying to the Sabertooth Wolf, VERY nearly dying to the fucking Whiteclaw Snake King, and halfway through being digested no less!
