| Dark Coin Champion #0493 | In the heart of a fiery volcano, Dark Coin Champion #0493 and #0159 clashed. #0493's bloodlust fueled by his tribal dark skin clashed with #0159's lightning magic and tentacle earring. "#0159, your cheap tricks won't save you," #0493 growled, shield raised. Lightning crackled as #0159 sneered, "Your primitive ways end here, #0493." The clash was fierce, #0159's dark sword slicing through the air, but #0493's unchained armor held strong. With a final blow, #0493 disarmed #0159, snarling, "Weakling, know your place!" #0493 emerged victorious, the taste of victory sweet on his lips. | Dark Coin Champion #0159 |