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It had been hundreds of years since humanity and their Witch allies had been forced to retreat to the fortress cities after the disastrous war to eliminate the Magi Clans. 

Nuclear weapons had burned the skies, and Grand Magic pulled entire continents beneath the seas before the end, but the victory was secured, no Magi was left alive in their slowly recovering world. 

Or so they thought. 

Wolfe Noxus was born on the lower levels of a fortress city run by the Morgana Coven, raised under the glow of magical lights, with magic and technology entwined in every aspect of his life. 

But after his eighteenth birthday, when a get rich quick scheme led him to the forbidden ability to use the powers of the Magi, his whole life would change. 

The forbidden inheritance of the Magi was his. All he had to do was live long enough to embrace it.

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Inheritor Of Magic: The Magi King

Reiko chose a high-collared, long-sleeved gown that she insisted was her family's usual way of dressing for formal functions. It looked very noble and stuffy, but it did look good on her, so Wolfe didn't argue even when she spent fifteen minutes making him alter the lace to match her family's exclusive pattern.

"Now that everyone is fully dressed for the party, I will bring dinner to the room. That way, you don't have to change back into regular clothes, and you can get used to the armour spell being active. The book said it can feel strange, but I don't know what they meant by that." Wolfe explained.

"You can't feel an armour spell because the inside doesn't actually touch you. So, you know."

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