LOL: Kaisa's correct evolution manual

"Sejuani! Do you and I really have to go this far? We shouldn't be each other's enemies!"

Ashe hastily dodged a warrior's attack and raised her head, unable to help but shouting loudly:

"Our two tribes can obviously live in harmony!"

“A ridiculous ideal.”

Sejuani sneered, her eyes shifted from Zhang Xu and Aatrox to Ashe. "Live in harmony? Who is the leader of the tribe? You or me?"

"What's more, in a place like Freljord, you are trying to influence everything with love? Don't dream! Only force can conquer every piece of land in Freljord!"

As if confirming that Zhang Xu and the others did not want to intervene in this matter, Sejuani rode on Steelmane and slowly moved towards Ashe. As she moved forward, the warriors of the Winter Claw tribe she brought with her also slowly moved towards Ashe and Tryndamere.

Even though Tryndamere was a well-known warrior in the area, two fists were no match for four hands, and the two were forced to the edge of the cliff step by step.

"Look, you have nowhere to go now."

"Ashe, you are always so naive."

Sejuani snorted coldly, and then a comfortable smile suddenly broke out on her face.

"You can't escape, Ashe. The Avarosa tribe has no way to stop me. I will conquer all of Freljord!"

Ashe looked at Sejuani with a complicated expression and sighed softly.

"What? Have you accepted your fate?"

Seeing Ashe's expression, Sejuani suddenly felt a surge of anger in her heart for some reason, and her voice suddenly became sharp: "Is this what Glenna taught you?"

"You have failed her expectations and violated her wishes!"

Hearing Sejuani's angry scolding, Ashe slowly shook her head. She didn't say anything, but her eyes suddenly became firm.

Accepting your fate?

Do not!

She is the Warmother of Avarosa, and she is the hope of the entire tribe! She will lead the tribe to grow stronger and create a harmonious Freljord together, instead of being captured by the Winter Claw tribe!

Tryndamere stepped forward and stood in front of Ashe, while also blocking Sejuani's sight.

"When I came to the Avarosa tribe to seek a political marriage, I was actually unwilling. If the clan had not been massacred... I would not have fallen into this situation."

"But as time went on, I began to believe the whispers of others, and I began to believe that you were truly the divine incarnation of Avarosa himself."

"You can't get into trouble."

A low voice sounded in Ashe's ears, and when she raised her head, she could only see the resolute back of Tryndamere.

"you..."

"Run! Get out of here! No one can catch up with you while I'm here!"

Tryndamere raised his head as he spoke.

His gaze involuntarily fell on Aatrox - he had always believed that he lived for revenge, to find the murderer who killed his clan and take revenge.

I didn't expect that today the murderer would be right in front of me, and I would die gloriously for another person...

Tryndamere's eyes gradually became focused, and the anger in his chest burned again.

The blood magic that Aatrox cast on him has become his greatest reliance now. The endless anger in his chest makes him confident that he can withstand any enemy!

“What a touching scene, but a pity…”

"You underestimate my warriors."

Sejuani sneered and clapped her hands. The next moment, the warriors under her command moved almost at the same time!

Several figures rushed towards Tryndamere, while several others rushed towards Ashe. The two groups had a very clear division of labor and tried to catch both of them in one fell swoop.

But Tryndamere's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword in his hand seemed to be affected by the blood magic, flashing a scarlet blood color invisibly.

Then, Tryndamere held the long sword in his hand and spun violently like a spinning top. The violent rotation speed even brought up waves of air, and the high-speed rotation of the long sword directly turned into a crescent-like blade!

Everyone who came into contact with Tryndamere's body was blown away by this fierce move, and Tryndamere also found the right time and pounced towards Ashe.

The dragon-like muscles burst out with amazing power. In just a moment, Tryndamere appeared beside Ashe and blocked several people in front of her.

Tryndamere's muscles swelled, and he almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"Come on!"

Seeing this, Sejuani's face darkened slightly.

She had long heard that Ashe's blood allies were well-known warriors, but she never expected that they could burst out with such a terrifying momentum...

......

"Um... so can we go now?"

Sarah watched the fight between the two groups very seriously, and finally came to a conclusion - both groups were losers.

"Ha... it's a bit boring."

Sivir on the side even yawned. The scene before them was indeed a bit boring for them.

"Wait a little longer... I have a feeling that new guys will be coming soon."

Zhang Xu raised his head. The thick ice and snow around him blocked his vision, but he could feel that someone was coming.

Hearing this, Kassa came closer with some curiosity: "Is it very strong? Is it worth your patience to wait here?"

"Well... not very strong. But I am very interested in the door in his hand. And... maybe this guy knows the whereabouts of someone I want to find."

Heart of the Freljord, Braum.

This beloved Freljord iceborn hero has no clear affiliation and pledges allegiance to any particular tribe, as he sees the land of the Freljord as his own brothers and sisters.

But he and Ashe formed a very deep friendship.

He saw a spark in Ashe, and to be exact, they both wanted to see a peaceful and harmonious Freljord.

Braum has determined that she has the power to end centuries of strife among the Freljord clans, and the Avarosans have unofficially acknowledged him as one of their own.

And it was him that Zhang Xu was waiting for—he was very sure that Bron would come.

Although this was just an inexplicable hunch, Zhang Xu did feel that a guy was approaching here at full speed.

He was very interested in the door in Braum's hand. Even though the door was just made by Ornn, it was far from being a divine weapon. But... it was also the work of Ornn, the god of forging and hearthfire.

The most important point is that Braum is likely to know the whereabouts of Ornn.

Oh, Aoun...

I can't wait!