| Dark Coin Champion #0159 | In the eerie mist of a forbidden forest, #0630 sneers, "Your flashy magic can't save you, #0159." Lightning crackles as #0159 retorts, "Your undead facade won't deceive me, weakling." #0630 swings the Dragon Staff, but #0159 deftly dodges, Lightning Magic electrifying the air. The Tribal Light Skin grants speed, Dark Sword slashes through Pirate Coat. "#0630, your scarred soul is no match for my power," #0159 sneers. The scarred champion falls, defeated by Lightning Magic and Dark Sword. #0159 claims victory, standing tall amidst the Red Moon Background's glow. | Dark Coin Champion #0630 |