| Dark Coin Champion #0827 | The chill seeped into the ancient graveyard as two Dark Coin Champions emerged. Unyielding Undead with his Executioner Axe, Champion #0827 faced Champion #0625, the Tribal Light Skin Dragon-headed warrior with no weapon. Glowing under a Red Moon, #0625 roared, "I snap axes for fun, fool!" Yet, #0827, graced by the mystical Dungeon powers, retorted with a cold smirk, "Your mouth out shadows your skills." The grave battle commenced. Tribal's dragon fire was relentless, yet ineffective against Undead's Hidden One Armour. Undead, wielding his Executioner Axe, took advantage of Tribal's lack of weapon. With a few gruesome swings and under the eye of the Uni Horn, Tribal's fiery rage was extinguished. As Tribal gasped his last breath, Undead jeered, "Your roar is now only a whimper!??? | Dark Coin Champion #0625 |