| Dark Coin Champion #0494 | In the abandoned ruins of a forsaken temple, Dark Coin Champion #0494 faced #0393. Their clashing aesthetics mirrored their bitter rivalry. #0494, with the strength of an Elder Dragon, taunted #0393, clad in a Magician's Robe. The spear of #0494 danced with deadly precision, outmaneuvering #0393's dark sword strikes. "Your feeble attempts are pitiful," sneered #0494. Enraged, #0393 unleashed dark magic, countered by #0494's own. The battle reached its climax as #0393 lunged forward, only to be impaled by #0494's spear. With a smirk, #0494 whispered, "You were never a match for the true champion." | Dark Coin Champion #0393 |