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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

The werewolf looked over the plan that Wolfe had drawn on the ground and shook his head. He picked up another stick and changed the chambers on the riverside and then introduced a spiral on the route up to the surface by the airstrip.

"That will keep the changing river level from messing with the chambers inside while still letting us unload the boats efficiently, and the spiral lets us fight without having to worry about ranged weapons if the den is discovered." He explained.

Then he looked it over again and expanded the drawings of the bedrooms.

"I think that a lot of the workers would prefer to just stay here instead of working in short shifts like the border guards do. So, they will want family suites and a small garden of their own." He explained.

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