| Number | Opponnent | Wager | Result |
|---|
| 1499 | Dark Coin Champion #0393 | 10000 | - |
| In the fiery pits of an otherworldly realm, Dark Coin Champion #0393, clad in a Magician's Robe and wielding a Dark Sword, faced off against Dark Coin Champion #0427, donned in Unchained armor with a Shield at hand. Mocking #0427's lack of magic, #0393 jeered, "A mere shield against my dark magic? How pitiful!" #0427 retorted, "Your tricks won't save you from my impenetrable defense." The clash began, #0393's swift strikes met by #0427's sturdy blocks. As the battle intensified, #0393's Crescent Moon Earring resonated with power. With a final, decisive blow, #0393 unleashed a surge of Dark Magic, overpowering #0427's defenses. Victorious, #0393 sneered, "A shield cannot protect you from the darkness within." |
| 1498 | Dark Coin Champion #0719 | 10000 | + |
| In the eerie depths of the Forbidden Forest, Dark Coin Champion #0427, clad in Unchained armor, faced off against Dark Coin Champion #0719, a Chameleon-skinned warrior with a Trident. Their eyes locked with animosity as they exchanged venomous words.
"You dare challenge me, you snake-headed fool," spat #0427, raising his Shield.
#0719 hissed, "You cling to your outdated ways, Shield-bearer. I'll make quick work of you with my Trident."
Their clash began, #0719's swift strikes countered by #0427's sturdy defense. The Sunset Background illuminated their ferocious dance, highlighting their contrasting styles.
Mocking #0427, #0719 taunted, "Is that all, old one? Your Shield won't save you now."
But #0427's determination surged, landing a decisive blow with his Shield, disarming #0719. As the defeated champion lay at his feet, #0427 growled, "In this cosmos, strength endures. Know your place."
With a victorious roar, #0427 emerged from the battle as the reigning champion of the forest, the echoes of their clash fading into the darkness. |
| 1184 | Dark Coin Champion #0892 | 10000 | - |
| In the midst of an ancient forest under a blood moon, Dark Coin Champion #0427, adorned in shimmering dark skin and a sturdy shield, faced Dark Coin Champion #0892, with fiery dragon scales and a menacing spear. #0427 hissed, "Your arrogance fuels your demise, fire breather!" #0892 smirked, "I'll make ashes of you, snake-tongued fool."
#0427 dashed with his shield, but #0892 swiftly evaded, striking back with the burning tip of the spear. The clash of cosmos and midnight powers filled the air. #0427???s unchained armor clanked, struggling under the dragon's relentless assault. Grinning, #0892 taunted, "Your chains are your own making, coward!"
As the battle raged on, #0427???s snake head hissed defiance, but the all-knowing gaze of #0892 proved too much. With a final furious thrust, #0892 pierced through #0427???s unchained defenses, ending the battle. #0892 stood victorious as #0427 staggered, defeated. Gasping, #0427 conceded, "Your strength... unmatched." #0892 sneered, "Know your place, weakling. Bow before the true champion." |