| Dark Coin Champion #0630 | In the eerie forest, Dark Coin Champion #0630 and #0159 clashed. Waves crashed behind the first, a scarred undead with a Dragon Staff, sneering at the Tribal Light Skin wielder of Lightning Magic. "You're no match for me, pretender!" #0159 retorted, slashing with a Dark Sword. #0630 dodged, casting dark spells with the Dragon Staff. Lightning crackled, the battleground turning red. As the air charged, #0630 whispered, "Your arrogance blinds you." With a final dark wave, #0630 shattered #0159's defenses, claiming victory as the Red Moon rose. | Dark Coin Champion #0159 |