How to build Thresh
In champion select you need to choose your
Item Build on Thresh
The starter items for the best Thresh Build on patch
At the beginning of a match start to skill the ability
Thresh can harvest the souls of enemies that die near him, permanently granting him Armor and Ability Power.
Read Thresh's bio
Sadistic and cunning, Thresh is an ambitious and restless spirit of the Shadow Isles. Once the custodian of countless arcane secrets, he was undone by a power greater than life or death, and now sustains himself by tormenting and breaking others with slow, excruciating inventiveness. His victims suffer far beyond their brief mortal coil as Thresh wreaks agony upon their souls, imprisoning them in his unholy lantern to torture for all eternity.
- Featured Video: Tales of Runeterra: Shadow Isles
The grasp of the Shadow Isles takes hold long before you realize.
- Short Story: The Collection by Rayla Heide
A horrible scraping of metal chains drifted over the fields. Outside, an unnatural fog rendered the moon and stars all but invisible, and the regular hum of insects fell silent.
- Short Story: Redeemed By Phillip Vargas
Senna woke with a gasp, her breath pluming in the frigid night. Slicked with sweat, her arms, legs, neck, and back were covered in a mantle of sand. A single thought tumbled through her mind.
- Short Story: The Echoes Left Behind By Anthony Reynolds
Blood pooled beneath him, bright crimson against pristine white stone. His sword lay nearby, its blade broken. His killers stood around him, shadows on the periphery, but he saw nothing except her.
- Short Story: Shadow and Fortune by Graham McNeill
The Butcher Blades had hung the Jackdaw from a rusted marlinspike through his jawbone and left him for the quayside scavengers. This was the seventeenth murdered ganger the hooded man had seen tonight.
- Short Story: The Man With the Grinning Shadow by Jared Rosen
“You the marshal?” the river man said, his features an unreadable patina of lowland dust and dried bottlebrush needles, caked together by mud from the bottom of an old lakebed. He stood in the doorway of Lucian's private train cabin, small and large at the same time, dressed in gold-panning rags that had been picked from a dead claim jumper on the outskirts of Progress.
- Featured Video: Thresh: Login Theme