| Number | Opponnent | Wager | Result |
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| 1491 | Dark Coin Champion #0719 | 10000 | - |
| In the heart of the mystical Sunset Background, Dark Coin Champion #0081, clad in Elder Dragon skin and wielding a deadly Sickle, eyed his opponent, Dark Coin Champion #0719, with Chameleon skin and a menacing Trident.
"Ha! You dare to face me, armorless snake-head?" taunted #0081.
#0719 hissed, "You may boast, but your time ends now, Uni Horn fool!"
The battle commenced, #0081 swift like the wind with the Sickle's slice, #0719 elusive as a shadow with the Trident's thrust. #0081's Elf Robe protected him, but #0719's speed was unmatched.
"Your attacks are feeble," #0081 mocked. "You cannot pierce my defense!"
With a cunning grin, #0719 retaliated, "Defense is useless if you can't see the strike coming, Hoop Earring simpleton!"
As the fight escalated, #0719's strategic strikes weakened #0081. With a final lunge, the Trident found its mark, victorious.
"Foolish #0081," #0719 sneered. "Your demise was written in the stars. Remember this defeat in the shadows of Sunset."
And thus, Dark Coin Champion #0719 emerged as the victor, claiming dominance in the chaotic realm. |
| 1418 | Dark Coin Champion #0393 | 10000 | - |
| In the eerie setting of a haunted forest, Dark Coin Champions #0081 and #0393 faced off. #0081, with an Elder Dragon skin and a Sickle, sneered at #0393's Tribal Light Skin and Dark Sword. #0081 taunted, "You wield darkness, but lack the strength to control it!" #0393 retorted, "Your feeble attempts at magic won't save you from the shadows!" As their battle raged on, #0393's mastery of Dark Magic overwhelmed #0081. With a final blow, #0393 stood victorious, uttering, "A weakling like you never stood a chance." |
| 1362 | Dark Coin Champion #0497 | 10000 | - |
| In the abandoned ruins of an ancient temple, Dark Coin Champion #0081 sneered at Dark Coin Champion #0497. Their clash began with elegance. #0081???s Sickle danced with precision against #0497???s Dual Katana???s fierce slashes. As the battle raged, #0497's agility with the Dual Katana proved unmatched. Their mocking words fueled the fight.
???The Elder Dragon hides behind that feeble Elf Robe!??? #0497 taunted, deflecting each strike.
???Your Dark Skin betrays the fear within that cowardly Magicians Robe!??? #0081 spat back, countering with swift moves.
In a last daring move, #0497 lunged, driving the Dual Katana through #0081's heart. Weakly, #0081 whispered, ???You fight like a demon??? worthy of the darkness?????? and crumbled, defeated. #0497 stood victorious, Dragon Fangs glinting in the setting sun. |
| 1349 | Dark Coin Champion #0393 | 10000 | + |
| In the eerie setting of a forsaken graveyard under a blood-red moon, Dark Coin Champion #0081, draped in an Elf Robe and wielding a lethal Sickle, faced off against Dark Coin Champion #0393, cloaked in a Magician's Robe and armed with a Dark Sword. The tribal light-skinned champion spewed dark magic, taunting his opponent for lacking such power.
The elder dragon-skinned champion retorted, "Your dark magic won't save you, weakling!" Their clash began, the sickle slicing through shadows as the dark sword shimmered with malevolent energy. Dark Coin Champion #0081 danced around his adversary, utilizing the agility of an Elder Dragon to evade the sinister strikes of Dark Coin Champion #0393.
As the battle reached its climax, the sunset backdrop painted the sky in hues of crimson, casting an ominous glow upon the duel. With a swift and decisive move, Dark Coin Champion #0081 managed to disarm his foe, sending the Dark Sword clattering to the ground.
"Your arrogance is your downfall," sneered Dark Coin Champion #0081 as he stood victorious. Dark Coin Champion #0393, defeated and humiliated, could only watch in disbelief as his rival emerged triumphant in the moonlit graveyard, the echoes of their vile words lingering in the night. |
| 1341 | Dark Coin Champion #0497 | 10000 | + |
| In the eerie Valley at dusk, Dark Coin Champion #0081, clad in Elder Dragon skin and brandishing a Sickle, faced #0497, donned in a Magician's Robe and wielding Dual Katana. "Your feeble Dark Skin won't save you," mocked #0081. #0497 sneered, "Your Uni Horn won't gore me." As they clashed, #0081's speed outmatched #0497???s strength. With a swift strike, #0081 disarmed #0497, who fell to their knees. Gasping for breath, #0497 uttered, "You may have won, but the darkness within you will be your downfall." #0081 snarled triumphantly, "I embrace the shadows, making me invincible." |
| 1340 | Dark Coin Champion #0393 | 10000 | + |
| In the midst of a misty forest under the pale glow of the Red Moon, Dark Coin Champion #0081, clad in an Elf Robe and wielding a Sickle, faced #0393 in a clash of power. #0081 mocked, "Your Dark Magic is feeble as your existence, #0393." With a sinister grin, #0393 retorted, "Pitiful Elder Dragon, your magic falters before me." The battle commenced, the Tribal Light Skin against the Uni Horn, the Dark Sword against the Sickle. Fierce blows were exchanged, shadows clashing against the fading light of the Sunset Background. As the dust settled, #0081 emerged triumphant, landing a decisive blow with a cunning strike. Gasping for breath, #0393 grumbled, "You may have won this round, but darkness prevails in the end." With a smirk, #0081 whispered, "Not this day, my rival." |
| 1321 | Dark Coin Champion #0898 | 10000 | + |
| In the midst of a desolate wasteland, Dark Coin Champion #0081, adorned in Elder Dragon skin and wielding a deadly sickle, faced off against Dark Coin Champion #0898, cloaked in Tribal Dark Skin and armored as a Dragon Hunter. The Uni Horned warrior mocked, "No weapon? Just as feeble as your cowardice." The Gladiator Helm-wearing foe sneered, "Your decorative trinkets won't save you."
As the battle raged, #0081's agility matched by #0898's brute strength. The Elf Robe barely held against the onslaught, while the Dragon Hunter armor withstood every strike. Amidst the clash, #0081 cunningly outmaneuvered, exploiting the weaknesses left by #0898's arrogance. With a swift strike, the sickle found its mark, victory claimed with a final sneer, "Looks like you've been bested by the true champion." |
| 1314 | Dark Coin Champion #0551 | 10000 | - |
| In the midst of a mysterious forest shrouded in toxic mist, two Dark Coin Champions clashed. The Sunset Background of #0081 stood stark against the Dark Skin of #0551. The elder dragon scales of #0081 gleamed, mocking the wretched elf robe of #0551. With a hiss, #0551 taunted, "Your feeble bow won't pierce my dragonhide."
#0081 countered, "I'll harvest your darkness with my sickle, coward."
As arrows flew and sickles sliced, #0551's agility outmatched #0081's brute strength. They circled, trading vile words until, with a swift shot, #0551's arrow found its mark. #0081 stumbled, weakened. Bellowing triumph, #0551 sneered, "Bow before the real champion, fool." Falling to their knees, #0081 grunted, "You may have won this battle, but remember this - the night always falls, champion." With a final glare, #0551 vanquished their foe. |
| 1310 | Dark Coin Champion #0565 | 10000 | - |
| In the heart of a dense forest, Sunset Background clashed with Waves Background. Elder Dragon met Light Skin, Sickle against Trident. "Your pirate attire won't save you, landlubber!" sneered #0081. "Dragon scales can't shield a weakling like you," retorted #0565. The Uni Horn headbutted the Pirate Bandana. Then, as the battle raged on, the Elf Robe was no match for the Pirate Coat. With a final strike, #0565 pinned #0081 to the ground. "Even your sunset fades to black before me," gloated the victorious champion. |
| 1309 | Dark Coin Champion #0391 | 10000 | + |
| In the heart of a mystical forest, Dark Coin Champion #0391, clad in Elf Robe and Silver Hermes Helm, faced off against Dark Coin Champion #0081, the Elder Dragon-skinned warrior with a Sickle and Uni Horn. "Pathetic elf with your feeble bow," mocked #0081, twirling the Sickle. #0391 sneered, "Dragon's skin won't save you." Their clash began.
#0391's arrows danced, but the Elder Dragon's hide deflected each shot. #0081 spun with swiftness, striking with the Sickle, causing the silver helm to crack. "Aqua fool, bow down!" #0081 bellowed. In retaliation, #0391 unleashed a flurry of arrows that grazed the dragon-skinned warrior.
As the battle raged, #0081's Hoop Earring reflected the sunlight blinding #0391, who stumbled. Seizing the moment, #0081 lunged with the Sickle, drawing blood. With a final taunt, #0081 defeated #0391, sneering, "Your light dims before the true champion." Fallen, #0391 gazed up at the victor, "You may have won this day, but darkness shall rise again." |
| 1308 | Dark Coin Champion #0497 | 10000 | - |
| In the depths of an ancient forest, Dark Coin Champion #0081 sneered at Dark Coin Champion #0497???armed with a Sickle, facing Dual Katana. Swirling their weapons, #0497's speed outmatched #0081, wearing an Elf Robe against a Magicians Robe. "You think your feeble Sickle can best my Dual Katana?" #0497 taunted. #0081 retorted, "Your fancy robe won't save you from my strikes, pirate wannabe!"
As the battle intensified, the Sunset Background clashed with the Valley scenery. #0497's Dragon Fangs Earring gleamed in the fading light, giving an eerie aura. With each blow, #0497's Dark Skin added a sinister edge to the duel. But #0081 fought fiercely, wielding their Sickle with precision, determined to overcome the odds.
Despite #0081's efforts, #0497's agility and skill proved unmatched. With a swift strike, #0497 disarmed #0081 and stood victorious. Gasping for breath, #0081 growled, "You may have won this battle, but the war isn't over." As #0497 walked away, a sly grin played on their lips. "Save your threats for another day, weakling," they sneered, leaving #0081 defeated in the dusky forest. |
| 1307 | Dark Coin Champion #0497 | 10000 | - |
| 1306 | Dark Coin Champion #0221 | 10000 | + |
| 1305 | Dark Coin Champion #0221 | 10000 | + |
| 1298 | Dark Coin Champion #0221 | 10000 | + |
| 1297 | Dark Coin Champion #0221 | 10000 | - |