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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 carriage pulled into the village, and everyone got out to greet the growing crowd of locals who had been alerted to pause business for an important meeting with the Countess. That wasn't something that often happened, so other than the most essential of functions, like the assistants who were watching the ovens in the bakery, a few stable hands, the cook at the Inn, and some farmers who still had livestock in town today, everyone in town had turned out in their prayer day best to see their Lady.

"Greetings, everyone. I have some good news for you today. I have made a deal with Saint Noxus, Patriarch of the Noxus Family, who will, with the assistance of his wives, cast a number of enhancing charms over the territory.

Saint Noxus, can you explain the process?" Countess Dewinter began.

Wolfe stepped up on the plinth that held the statue of one of the ancient Counts who had first settled the area.

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