| Dark Coin Champion #0539 | In the depths of a forgotten graveyard, Dark Coin Champion #0539, with blood-stained past, faced #0630, the undead warrior of the waves. Axe clashed with staff, bone helm repelled scarred visage. "Your cursed magic is no match for my raw power," spat the bloodied champion. "Perhaps, but your strength crumbles before my relentless tide," retorted the undead. Their battle raged on, Pharaoh armor resisting Pirate Coat's blows. As the moon cast an eerie glow, the executioner's axe found its mark, shattering the dragon staff. With a final sneer, 0539 roared victorious over the fallen waves. | Dark Coin Champion #0630 |