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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

Nimue got down from Wolfe's arms to enter the dining hall with dignity, and the group found that they were very close to the first ones to arrive.

The only other ones there were the guards keeping an eye on the statues, and a collection of minor nobles at the side tables who always arrived early so that they wouldn't accidentally insult the upper nobles by interrupting them.

"The others will be here in ten or fifteen minutes. There were some issues with the selection for the guard team that will be going with you, Patriarch." One of the guards explained.

"Oh? If it's so challenging to find volunteers, I'm sure we can work something out." Wolfe replied.

"That's not it. They're unhappy with the selection method, and some of the ones who were excluded feel that they should be able to challenge for a spot, which would mean a full on contest, and that would take days at the very least.

The Queen went to sort it out, and everyone else went to spectate."

662 Guard Trio