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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

While Wolfe and the witches of the Den were handing out new gear, things were much different in the Morgana Coven's Council Chambers.

There were no cheers of joy, happy comparisons or talks of a bright future. Instead, the talks focused on survival.

"How many acres did they get this time?" Reiko asked her agriculture advisor, with a resigned look on her face.

"They only managed to loot about two at the very most, but they burned another two hundred. I'm afraid that is very nearly the last of our reagent farms outside the city walls. All of the farmers are too afraid of the insurgents to replant, so there is nothing growing for the summer's crop, and we lost almost all of the winter's growth." The older witch replied with a nearly panicked look.

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