| Dark Coin Champion #0393 | In the eerie depths of a forgotten abyss under the Devoured Woods, two Dark Coin Champions clashed ??? one shrouded in the Red Moon's curse, the other embodying the midnight's wrath. "Your feeble dark magic is nothing compared to my fiery might," sneered the Fire Dragon-skinned warrior. "Ha! A mere illusion," scoffed the Lunar-empowered Champion, wielding the Dark Sword. Sparks flew, the Spear striking with precision, the Dark Knight Helm deflecting blows. As the battle raged on, the tale of ancient grudges whispered in the shadows. With a cunning move, #0393 dodged the Spear's strike and delivered a fatal blow, triumphantly standing over their fallen foe. "Weakling," they hissed, claiming victory in the cryptic realm. | Dark Coin Champion #0892 |