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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

When they made it down to Priya, she had a long-suffering look of understanding on her face, and a clipboard in her hand with all the preparations that still needed to be made before the festival started.

"I'm glad you could make it back after you dumped even more work on me at the last minute. I think we can get them all off work in time to do the summoning ceremony tonight, but it's definitely going to run past the allotted time." She informed him in her no nonsense working tone.

"That's fine. What I was going to suggest was that the Rank Two Witches go before and after prime time, and the few Rank Three Witches that we have can take the centre of the procession and do their summoning when the time is right.

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