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Inheritor Of Magic: The Magi King

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. Find my discord at discord.gg/hxTpqZQtKN

Aoki_Aku · Fantasy
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947 Guard Victory

It was fifteen very long minutes before the first guard came back, looking embarrassed under the gaze of all the surrounding Nobles.

"Right, then. I'll just go back in there and get to work." He mumbled, then walked into the portal as if it were a closed door, giving himself a bloody nose in the process.

"Once you have been defeated in the trial, you're done for the day. I'm not certain how long it takes to reset, but teamwork is essential because you can't rejoin the group." Wolfe explained.

The Nobles made both mental and physical notes of that, as it ruled out sacrifice tactics in questionable situations. If the members were sent back to be healed and return, that would have become a valid tactic for them.

"How long does the trial usually take?" One of the Nobles asked as the time passed and no more of their members were ejected.

"Usually around two hours. I can make us some chairs if we're tired of waiting." Wolfe offered.