The True Definition Of Good Luck

Zera's mouth almost dropped to the ground as he looked at the pair of shoes on his hands.

It was a regular pair of boots except it was white colored and surrounding it were strange blue colored runes, that undulated with beautiful astral blue lights.

"Wow? A legendary tier treasure!!" Zeras asked shocked, but his shock soon disappeared as a smug smile appeared on his face and he cackled like a drunk chicken.

"3 minutes left..." The AI Voice rang out but Zeras could sense something different about it as his grin widened even more. The voice was now rushed.

Immediately he kept the shoes back into the Spatial ring as he wore the ring on his middle finger before swerving his butt forward.

"2 minutes left!"

"Hey damn you! It's been barely 20 seconds..." Zeras screamed out loudly as he immediately began running towards the end of the white space and immediately his hands grabbed at another ordinary ring.