| Dark Coin Champion #0630 | In the misty ruins of an ancient temple, Dark Coin Champion #0630 clashed with Dark Coin Champion #0393. The Golden champion, wielding the Dragon Staff, sneered at the Tribal Light Skin enemy clad in Magician's Robe and Dark Sword. "You dare challenge me, pitiful one?" The scarred face of #0630 mocked the enemy's Dark Magic, foiling its every dark spell with swift strikes. The battle raged on, the Red Moon's guardian relentless, but the Undead one was cunning. With a final blow from the Dragon Staff, #0630 shattered the dark orb, whispering, "Your vile magic is no match for true power." | Dark Coin Champion #0393 |