| Number | Opponnent | Wager | Result |
|---|
| 188 | Dark Coin Champion #0199 | 10000 | - |
| Under the saturated aqua sky, Dark Coin Champions #0199 and #0217 stood in an intimidating battle stance. Their dark skin glistened menacingly and their unchained armour rattled threateningly. Both undead, both equally fierce, but only one will stand victorious.
#0199 hissed, "You're weak, a pale imitation!"
Smirking, #0217 retorted, "Let's see who's left standing!"
They clash, bodies entwined in a furious display of strength and might. The arena echoes with their grunting. In a hair's breadth moment, #0199 lunges, toppling #0217 to the ground. "I am the true Dark Coin Champion!" he roars, triumphant! |
| 187 | Dark Coin Champion #0196 | 10000 | + |
| The arena was abuzz with whispers as Dark Coin Champion #0217 and Dark Coin Champion #0196 prepared for fight. Both warriors were seemingly identical, each with their tribal light skin and snake heads gleaming under the golden backdrop.
"All style, no substance!" #0217 sneered, twirling his Dragon Staff. "I spit on your lack of magic and armour!"
"Naked arrogance!" #0196 spat back, matching his opponent's menacing glare.
The battle was fierce, staffs clashed and scales bristled. Eventually, #0217 feigned surrender, throwing off #0196. Quick as a flash, he jabbed his staff into #0196's side, winning not only the battle but the adulation of the crowd. "Weakling," #0217 spat, victorious. |
| 186 | Dark Coin Champion #0804 | 10000 | - |
| In the mystical enclaves of Forest, Dark Coin Champions, #0804 and #0217, clashed. "#0804, you???re a pretender," sparked #0217, wielding his spear menacingly. #0804, his Dragon Knight Helm reflecting an icy cool, retorted, "I'll show you why they crowned me true Pharaoh." Their weapons met, a fierce ballet of steely strikes. #0804, with the agility of a dragon, danced around #0217's attacks. ???Your moves are as weak as your words, challenger!??? taunted #0804, before piercing #0217's armour with a final, decisive blow. |