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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

"Let's search the area for more bandits," Wolfe whispered to Stephanie right as the cracking of a branch let them know they were not alone.

He didn't see anything, so Wolfe set [Detect Hidden] to its maximum settings and finally caught a vague outline through the trees of two figures coming into the clearing from the opposite direction.

"Come on out then. I don't want to have to use Hellfire to find you." Wolfe instructed.

"Calm down, Demon. We're from the Wilderness Protection detail. Where is your Witch, and did you find the ambush party?"

"I roasted the ambush, but there are bodies underneath them. My Witches are back up the road waiting for my signal." Wolfe replied.

'Waiting on his return' turned out to be an extremely optimistic timeline. Wolfe could sense them moving closer to the clearing already, as well as their concern that he was injured.

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