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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

An hour into their uneventful watch, the Witches all came out with determined looks, then did a double take as they noticed the black magical armour active over the uniforms of the patrol.

"Did we take an attack?" Priya asked.

"No, Lieutenant. Mister Wolfe didn't know how to activate the spells on our gear, so he was practicing." The patrol leader answered.

"With every spell on your armour?" Priya asked.

"Isn't that how it works? You get attacked, and you turn on the defensive spells?" Wolfe asked.

"And how long does it take you to channel enough mana to activate all those wards?" Priya asked curiously.

"I'm not a Witch. I don't need to channel it. I have it stored. I could do the defensive and offensive spells for the entire force at the same time, but then I would be right empty and unable to maintain a barrier during the initial stages of the attack." Wolfe explained.

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