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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

"So, do we have a safe spot in mind where I can set up the new arrays for the city? They will gather mana on their own, so they don't need to be regularly fed, they just need to be protected from damage and vandalism." Wolfe asked once everyone had calmed down.

"There is a nice secure area near the power generators that we could use for the purpose. There are other defensive spells in the area, though not in the same room. We like to keep them separated so that if someone breaks in, they can't damage everything at once.

There was an attempt of that sort not long after the war ended. A doomsday cult that thought the survivors should live with the nuclear fallout as punishment for the war, and not hide in the Fortress Cities." The Coven Leader explained.

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