This chroma was released as a bundle exclusive in 2024.

Empyrean Akali

This chroma was released as a Loot exclusive in the 2024 Empyrean event.

Before her realm's destruction, Akali was rotting away in prison for a failed assassination attempt on a despotic warlord. Now on her own as an Empyrean, she views her newfound freedom as a sign to stop the evil she couldn't before. The realms need a defender, and Akali is determined to fight for them as long as she can.

Empyrean Brand

If the destruction of Brand's realm bent his mind, becoming an Empyrean broke it. To him, the randomness of being his realm's lone survivor and gaining the powers of a god prove that nothing truly matters. He could set fire to an entire planet or kill every version of his father. Everything is anarchy, and Brand is only too glad to spread it.

Empyrean Kayle

Royal life for Kayle was one of blissful ignorance, while her sister pursued justice and equality for their subjects. After becoming the sole survivor of her realm, Kayle was awoken, and saw her fate as punishment for years of indifference. Now she doles out justice across the realms in tribute to her sister, though her methods are far more... severe.

Empyrean Malzahar

Malzahar is the self-proclaimed Voice of the Foreglow. Traveling from realm to realm, he announces that the Empyreans are symptoms of a greater sickness, the fever designed to fight an infection festering across the dimensions. Whether Malzahar truly speaks for the neon flame is anyone's guess, but for now, he's only just warming up.

Empyrean Nocturne

A nightmarish dimensional parasite, Nocturne was drawn to the Foreglow and—as it burrowed its way to the power's raw form—inadvertently created the first dimensional collapse and the first Empyrean, Pyke. With the Foreglow corrupting its original appearance, Nocturne seeks to experiment further with the Foreglow and find new ways to feed its hunger.

Empyrean Varus

Having lost his family, Varus was already consumed by vengeance when his realm collapsed. Not only did he survive, due to Nocturne's meddling, but two visiting Empyreans, Kai and Valmar, were absorbed into his bow. With the Foreglow stoking his rage, Varus vows to wipe out every last Empyrean, no matter what his new "friends" say.

When flames swept through Kayle's studio, at first she was overcome with grief. She had lost everything, but then realized that the fire freed her to do—and be—more. Now she returns to the Gala with her new line, Neon Flame, crossing styles, materials, and forms. Kayle has been reborn, and she will transcend everyone.

Prestige Empyrean Kayle

ATTENTION STUDENTS AND FACULTY: It has come to our attention that all students are currently facing disiplinary action and all professors are on "suggested" psychiatric leave. Class will be canceled until further notice, perhaps a time when the aformentioned suspeded students have reexamined their abysmal behavior.

Academy

Once the dominion of fallen Elven empires, the vast forests of Albion are now home to kingdoms and brigands and elves and free men in equal measure. There's power to be found in the imperial ruins, should anyone be bold enough to venture deep into the woods to seek it…

Albion

Anima Squad

Deep within Arcadia's servers lies a sinister series of glitches known to all gamers as the Battle Bosses. Their corrupted code has brought them newfound freedom… but also new challengers. To complete their deletion of the Arcade World, many of the Bosses have agreed to put aside their differences (until it's… inconvenient).

Arcade: Battle Bosses

Arcadia: home to the server's most competitive arcade gamers and justice-driven NPCs. Here, the heroes always play to win. And that means overriding the Battle Bosses' corrupted code, even with the odds stacked against them. Victory won't come easy, but seeing the surprise on the bosses' faces after an incredible outplay will totally make it worth it.

Arcade: Heroes

Arcana

Arcane

Right outside the academy doors is a world filled with magic... and danger. The professors caution the young wizards and witches to stay within the safety of the school grounds, grow their power, and study well—but where is the fun in that when adventure awaits just beyond the bend?

Arcanists

Once each millenium an ancient, godlike entity descends from the heavens, choosing worthy warriors to be his will incarnate. These beings are the Arclight—immortal agents of the light divine.

Arclight

Many ages long past, a great king waged a glorious war: to break the shackles of magic on the world, so that mankind could forge its own destiny. Yet upon severing the final font of enchantment, the king was lost, the foundations of the world crumbled, and his once-legendary knights were left alone to madness, ruin, and ash.

Ashen Knights

Astronauts, hijinks, and adorable alien meeps! Defying gravity is just another day for these adventurous space protectors, as they defend planet M33p and traverse the grand cosmos that awaits them.

Astronauts

At these institutions, only the strong survive. Though they were founded to honor their God Weapon, the students at each academy strive to make its strength their own on their path to glory. Whether it's the classroom, or the battlefield, dominate the competition.

Battle Academia

Battle Queens

At the end of a dark timeline, two kings descended from the primordial gods of Order and Chaos lead vast armies in one final clash.

Battle of the God-Kings

Battlecast

Bzzz. Bzzz bzzz bzzz. Bzzz! Bzzz, bzz, bzz bzz bzz. Bzzz...

Bees!

Who let these stay in the build???? Don't tell Legal.

Beta

Who said witches can't have fun? Whoever it was, they're probably a frog now. Or some other cursed vermin, doomed to forever wander the streets, watching the eve's celebrations from afar. Pretty harsh punishment, but what did you expect? They may know how to throw a party, but at the end of the night, they're still witches!

Bewitching

Welcome to Bilgewater, where fortunes're made at the end of a gun. Anything y'might need can be found at the slaughter docks, whether that be some hired hands, sea monster stew, or the captain who will send you to your watery grave.

Bilgewater: Burning Tides

'Neath waxing moon and rising tides, dark magicks stir and secrets hide. Where salt and blood and fell winds flow… as above the waves, so too below.

Bilgewater: Curse of the Drowned

Bounty hunters, outlaws, and pirates alike swarm to Bilgewater's infamous slaughter docks like flies to butcher's trimmings. It's a hard life on these seas, but the reward can be well worth it... Bearded Lady permiting.

Bilgewater: Mercs

A psychic paramilitary unit of fearsome power, the Black Rose Group hopes to create a new global order with their ferocious human bioweapons.

Black Rose Group

The Ice Witch lets none slumber; each fallen friend and foe in her domain rises anew to fight by her side. Her dark magic twists their appearance, creating glacial golems with hearts of black, unmelting ice.

Blackfrost

An ancient cult, seeking irresistible power, surfaces on nights of the Blood Moon to perform profane, esoteric rites—merging their flesh with demonic spirits, and becoming one with an ever greater darkness.

Blood Moon

Terrors abound in the depths of night, with none as fearsome as the Bloodstone cults. Shrieks fill the air in their presence, while the streets run red, for their master hungers and must be satiated.

Bloodstone

For years the Aspirant congregation has fought the Neverghaast sect over Aspira, the breath of life. To the congregation, Aspira is a gift one returns upon death to enter the afterlife. But the Neverghaast, cursed with an eternal thirst for breaths, believe there is only one life and it must be lived to excess. The war rages on, with no end in sight...

Broken Covenant

Cafe Cuties

The oldest rivalry the world has ever known: man's best friend pitted against the internet's greatest heroes. Only one faction will emerge victorious from the gnawing maw of battle between cats and dogs. Hopefully they don't get their fur too dirty: the only thing worse than losing is bathtime.

Cats Versus Dogs

Commemorating the annual League of Legends season start.

Challenger

Legends are tested, shaped, and forged by their pasts.

Chronicle

Everything feels better when it comes inside a Collector's Edition box, be it digital or physical.

Collector's Edition

Just your average bottomless pit of scum and villainy. Bosses vie for power; pacts are made and broken; friendships meet their end on the edge of twisted, subtle knives. And yet, there's something more to this city. Something undiscovered, imperceptible. Something... infinite. 

Commando

Commemorating the League of Legends Mid-Season Invitational and Spring Split tournaments.

Conqueror

Nobody puts in the work like the Piltover Police Department. Who else can lock up the most sugar-laden donuts inside their merciless stomachs, rack up the highest of overtimes, and ignore even the most menial of paperwork? The criminals may be taking advantage of it, but even they wish they had the same work ethic.

Cops and Robbers

Vast stardust creatures control the ebb and flow of creation, painting the cosmos with sublime light as their celestial court drifts along the fabric of time and space.

Cosmic

It's rabbit season! Fine folk up and down the bunny trail are dressed in their bun-day best, eggs painted and smiles wide. Here's hoping their hopping helps you with holiday cheer!

Cottontail

The witches lay in wait, a sisterhood of frightening pulchritude, their hopes whispered forth from desacralized lips. They speak of the bloating corpses of Old Gods, of ancient rites carried out with magics long forgotten to mortal mind, of the return of what they call "order", but others call "suffering". Hark! Mankind's end fast approaches.

Coven

Valoran City, a sprawling machine fueled by crime and oiled by sordid money. No one admits this truth, but everyone knows it.

Crime City

If corruption and illegality existed on a map, Valoran City would be its center. A breeding ground for all things depraved, there are no depths too deep from which evil can be found, and the horrors that lurk there are eager to spread their influence.

Crime City Nightmare

We can neither confirm nor deny the Crimson Elite's involvement in any criminal activities and request all inquiries be directed to local authorities.

Crimson Elite

Romance and joy are in the air at the yearly Crystal Rose Festival, where adversaries meet on peaceful, neutral ground to share a night of dancing, merriment, and making wishes for the future. Everyone is expected to leave their weapons at the door as a promise for a better tomorrow.

Crystal Rose

When the Prismae appeared, there were those that learned to hone their magic. But far to the north, the crystals' influence corrupts the very earth itself. Between the fractal undergrowth and iridescent air, creatures join forces with once-human inhabitants in a war against what remains of civilization. Everything will be reflected in the Prismae's image.

Crystalis Indomitus

Motus was a world bound to magic, but after the purge, everything collapsed. Centuries later, civilization is scattered, nature has reclaimed the cities, and magic's back in the form of Prismae Crystals. All it wants is to spread, and while some can use its power safely, others lose themselves to its pull and are taken over. So begins the Prismae Wars.

Crystalis Motus

Culinary Masters

Should the scourge of the Void spread across Runeterra, all will bow to its twisted evolution. Swarming, hungering, wanting, the Void spares no creature and suffers no defeat.

Curse of the Void

In the vibrant underground of Sound City, hackers, skaters, rebels, and rogues band together away from the prying eyes of powerful cyber-corporate overlords.

Cyber Pop

Feel the bass. Hear the beat. Let the music move you.

Entropy engulfs galaxies in the yawning maw of the Dark Star, whose corruptants, titanic creatures of black-hole oblivion, snuff out the light of existence in every system they touch and plunge them into nothingness.

Dark Star

Order and light reign through deities of dawn, bringing structure to a nascent world locked in conflict with the forces of night.

Dawnbringer

Day Job

The sylvan creatures of the northern forests lie dormant, unseen by weary traveler and brave warrior alike. These foul things wait for the perfect moment to strike, an exercise in patience passed only by creatures as ancient as the land itself, the prize a feast of flesh and bone that bathes the soil in dark, rich crimson.

Death Blossom

Eager to claim more souls for the underworld, Death sends the souls of fallen warriors as Death Sworn back to the mortal plane, where they serve their master's terrible bidding with relish.

Death Sworn

Power, wealth, and glamour collide in the penthouses and exclusive clubs of Nox Vegas, where truly beautiful people hold the world in their palms. Yet as night falls on the city of lights, the knives come out—influence is the name of the game, and nobody likes to lose.

Debonair

Is that a robot in glasses and a trenchcoat? Of course not. Do your eyes perceive a beast man in a onesie? Better get those eyes checked, because they're wrong. Isn't Draven too modest to wear his own head? How foolish you must feel to even ask. And that laser squid? Definitely human. Definitely.

Definitely Not

As Ahri locks in her character on the start screen, the synth-heavy score fills the arcade. Her button taps aren't random, but perfectly calculated as she guides her champ through the crime-filled Demacian streets. A crowd gathers, intent on watching Ahri finally beat the high score, set by her only days ago.

Demacia Vice

Even in the kingdom of Hell, fervent personalities jockey for higher standing, gambling with the souls of mortals in their power plays for the dark lord's favor.

Demonic

Twice did dragonfire consume the world. Twice from the embers were heroes forged.

Dragon World

Majestic dragons dwell in remote places of wild beauty, avoiding mortal affairs outside of rarely bestowing their gifts on only a select few. The Dragonmancers are those fortunate and powerful enough to have gained the ultimate blessing. Whether they then use that for good or for evil is up to them, and anyone strong enough to stop them.

Dragonmancers

Brought back to life by mysterious ancient magic, these undead knights are the only remnants of a storied history, lost to time. They'll protect what once was theirs, at any cost to mortal life.

Dreadknights

A criminal network of ruthless mercenaries who rule entire swaths of the galaxy, Dreadnova has grown powerful since its founders fled Genesis Industries' ranks with stolen exosuit plans in tow. Now they push back against the Royal Space Military's efforts to impose Genesis' corporate order, bringing to bear all the firepower the black market has to offer.

Dreadnova

There are two types of people in this world: those that dunk, and those who get dunked. If you don't know which one you are, then watch out! 'Cuz you're about to GET DUNKED!

Dunkmaster

Long ago, an order of monastic knights slew the vile gods of the old world, using esoteric powers granted by the moon and sun. Now the world has grown dark and violent, as those selfsame deities prepare their return—challenged only by the light of the eclipse.

Eclipse

Deep within the Elderwood, ancient beings lie in wait, hidden from man. They protect the enchanted forest, punishing trespassers and inspiring tales across the land. However, as horrors of the outside world spread, the defenders struggle to maintain their strongholds against humanity's malicious curiosity.

Elderwood

A kingdom hangs on the edge of ruin as an army of titanic elemental beasts wage war on humanity. The last line of defense is held by a lone warrior queen, Elementalist Lux. To save her people, she must look within and reveal her true nature... no matter what form it takes.

Elementalist

The first Empyrean, Pyke, tears through the realms on a destructive rampage against his counterparts, birthing new Empyreans in the process. Who will reign supreme as these new powerhouses emerge, and what will they do with their rapidly dwindling time left?

Empyrean

In the hollow space between far-off stars, organic machines made by an unknown civilization have long since outlived their creators. They patiently lurk, unable to escape their terrestrial prison until someone stumbles upon them once more and unleashes them back out into the galaxy. They have waited. They are waiting. They will wait—as long as it takes.

Eternum

Every culture has their own folklore surrounding legends and monsters. Are these myths a figment of our imagination, stories passed down through generations to explain the unexplainable? Or are they based in a truth hidden from the rest of the world?

Fables

All fae nobility are servants to nature's will, carrying out the natural order and the turning of seasons with their magic. Beneath that higher purpose, however, a constant game of political intrigue plays out in luxurious courts of silk, gossamer, and gold. Power, after all—magical, natural, or political—always inspires competition.

Faerie Court

Both mouthwatering and foe slaughtering, these foods aren't going down without a fight.

Food Fight

Sit down, my child, and listen close. The ocean is a wonder, the foaming waves that reach our peaceful shores a deceitful invitation. For what lies beneath that endless blue is a world beyond our imagining. Of kingdoms ruined and monsters fierce, floating down in those forgotten depths.

Forgotten Depths

The harsh, frozen north rarely sees travelers from other lands. Those that brave its wilds are met with hostile nature and unwelcoming hordes. Lucky are the few that survive to return to the nation they call home.

Freljord

Bounding across the land on gargantuan frog legs, the Toadstool Boarding House attracts lodgers of the most frightful variety. Regardless of where it settles, there is always a monster in need of a place to stay, and Mother Glasc is always there to welcome them into the family with open arms. And an endless labyrinth of rooms ensures that none are ever turned away.

Fright Night

The War of the Broken Moon has ravaged our galaxy for near a hundred cycles. And still... there is no end in sight.

Galactic

The world is frozen, with few left to remember its cause. Old terrors stir from beneath the ice, ready to claim the world once more. The flame of hope remains, but the days are short, and the nights long…

Glacial

Goth

Powerful guardians stand watch over the tomb of an ancient horror, so that it may never threaten the world again. But they may already be too late...

Guardian of the Sands

“HEARTSTEEL is the hottest new band on the scene, featuring artists like Kayn and Ezreal—”\n“It's all of our band!”\n“Calm down, Sett.”\n“Wait, which magazine is this for again, K'Sante?”\n“Please try to focus!”\n“Hey Yone, can we just get on stage already?”\n“We are—oh, well, Aphelios just walked off…”

HEARTSTEEL

For some species, the hunt is more than mere sport—it possesses their minds and bodies, molding them into a race of perfect killing machines.

Headhunter

Most seek out sweethearts in quiet parks or friendly tea shops. But those relationships never last. The bonds formed on the battlefield, piercing like bullets straight through the hearts of enemies... those endure. 

Heartbreakers

The preppy and perfectly poised Heartthrob clique don't have much in common with the Heartache crew, who would much rather be ditching class to hang out at the skatepark. But they agree on one thing: they've had it with this silly made up holiday dedicated to people catching feelings. So why can't they seem to shake the butterflies from their stomachs?

Heartthrobs and Heartaches

In order to better know their kingdom's subjects, draconic royalty and retinue descend from their palace in the sky, taking on human forms and reveling with the mortals as they usher in the New Year.

Heavenscale

Audiences gather from all over the world for a chance to witness the greatest robot fighters throw down in RiotCorp's gladiatorial arenas, eager for the chance to be crowned the Full Metal Robot Fighting League Champion or break down trying.

Heavy Metal

Now at the forefront of science and art, Hextech has evolved from its rudimentary beginnings into a modern renaissance of intricate, artificial lifeforms capable of free will. Skilled artificers lead the medium into a bold new future -- but what it will bring, none can say.

Hextech

Gunslingers and lawmen ride beneath the merciless sun of the high frontier, chasing survival and salvation in equal measure. Heaven is rubble, hell is empty, and all the devils are here.

High Noon

The only thing more impressive than their wealth is their tax avoidance skills.

High Society

Once, there were five, a strange group indeed,<br>\nThat made up the court of High Stakes.<br>\nThey bickered and fought, had luck and had not,<br>\nTo this day, no one yet knows their fate.

Highstakes

Long ago, in an ancient land, many souls gathered beneath the gods to test the limits of their power. Foolish and arrogant, brave and just, their journeys are written into the immortal pages of history…

Immortal Journey

Scorching an entire world takes unimaginable strength, which is why the Ashen Lord called upon his legions of Infernals to lend their flames. From the darkest depths, they each bring their own terrible powers to bear, though not all answer their call with the same burning enthusiasm.

Infernal

On the outskirts of Rabadon City, a dilapidated temple houses the last hope for Rabadon's people: the Inkshadow Warriors. Each one sacrifices what is most important to them in order to make a contract with ancient spirits, who imbue them with magic tattoos so powerful, even the Cabal trembles. They are victims no more. It is time to take back their home.

Inkshadow

True to their title, these nefarious alien meeps have stumbled upon a power they don't quite understand. Unfortunately, misery loves company. Those who come into contact with the invaders almost always come out on the other side just a little more evil… and purple!

Invaders

Standing tall within the Agents of Light are the Justicars, sentinels of the Arclight exemplifying its strongest virtues. It is not enough to serve as an example for only mortals, for even divine soldiers need inspiration.

Justicar

“There is a place between fantasy and reality where anything can happen. You have the power to be anyone, and do anything. It is your dream. In our in-between world, K/DA feels confident and strong. We can do anything, and so can you.” -Kai'Sa

K/DA

From the depths of the planet, they rise: colossal entities of horror and hunger, mightier than armies and mountains. Their motivations are uncertain; their designs, unknown. The one thing that is clear is that we will not survive them... unless we create the means to stop them.

Kaiju

The Eidola Vida were once mortal but, upon death, were reborn as spirits of life from their families' love. The Eidola Muerte were forgotten souls who, in death, roamed the afterlife until they found their own makeshift families. Both sides cannot be seen, only felt through their Ardor: magical flames that either help cultivate life or extinguish it.

La Ilusión

With the times growing dire, the great mechanized Lancers of old rouse from their slumber. Taller than any building and more powerful than any army, they rise to protect their subjects before returning to the earth once more.

Lancer

Treasures from days long passed, glimmering just within reach.

Legacy

From the top rope comes the greatest show in sports entertainment! Watch as El Tigre, El Macho, El León, and El Rayo trade bumps and high-flying spots inside AND outside the squared circle. Just remember, nobody does it better than the Wrestling Federation of Valoran.

Luchador

Each year, a mischievous Lunar Beast arrives in the mortal realm, drawn to the New Year's celebrations. And each year, the corresponding Lunar God selects a squad of chosen champions to lead the beast on a merry chase and protect the city from the creature's playful rampage. The Lunar Parade is a beloved part of the New Year's festivities and the Beast itself brings good luck once it's been lulled to rest by the squad's efforts. When a Lunar Beast is well-entertained and well-rested, it always signals a prosperous New Year!