Warring Kingdoms Tryndamere blazes the path of power, and the most haunting tales of the conflict are stained by the blood of his enemies.
One story tells of his single-handed defense against an ambush on a narrow bridge. Green and gold armor aflame, rage fueled his rampage through the opposing ranks. Word spread from those lucky enough to survive, it's not the edge of his blade that kills you; it's the weight of the dragon riding it.
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