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The next zone was dark and covered with fog, the air was chill like a grave yard at midnight. There were shadowy hands poking out from the ground, some tugged at his leg while most had no physical body. The hands appeared and disappeared at will.
The ball appeared, and once again, Sung Min moved, his body heavy with fatigue while he barely felt his leg as he advanced.
Standing some distance away was the phantom, watching him approach as he moved forward with the ball. The goal post and the shadow keeper was completely hidden in the darkness.
The phantom defender then moved sideways, blending in completely with the darkness. To Sung Min, it vanished into thin air, and then the ball was gone appearing back at the starting point.
