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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 thought that the Fae were taking over as his actual advisors gave Wolfe a great idea.

They had numerous world leaders here now, and the Pentacle Members had been approached with hundreds of new ideas that others wanted them to help with.

So, it would be the perfect time to set them up with actual roles.

If they had positions and titles, everyone would know whom to approach with their ideas. Of course, their personalities would also let everyone know who they should not approach, but that was a whole other topic.

"Why don't we start picking some official roles for everyone? You're all slated to become advisors, and I know that some of you have specialties that you would like to focus on." Wolfe suggested, getting everyone on the same topic.

"Is there a head of snacks and tasty things?" Nimue asked.

The little Dryad was sitting in Carmine's lap, and the Demon Princess patted her head.

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