"The head of the London Association of Mages, the most powerful Saint Archmage in the world, Audrey Davis, accidentally transmigrated to another world due to a magic accident. She was an 18-year-old human girl.

There was no magic here, only sword and battle aura.

Due to her weak constitution, she was unable to cultivate battle energy and was bullied and neglected in the family.

After her rebirth, Audrey was surprised to discover that although the girl's body couldn't cultivate battle aura, she was a rare magic genius. Perhaps she could use her body to break through to the legendary level of the Magic God.

Everyone in the world was cultivating battle energy, while Audrey was secretly cultivating magic.

Until one day, her enemies came knocking on her door. The entire family was invincible. Just as her family was about to be wiped out, the low-key Audrey could only step forward.

""In the name of the Goddess of Snow, summon the water sprites in the atmosphere and lend me your power to destroy my enemies—Frozen Roar!""

Audrey slowly floated up and released a blue light, like the legendary Goddess of Snow.

The next moment, snow-filled the sky and froze the entire world. All the enemies were frozen into ice sculptures.

""Ah… My sword is frozen. My battle energy is frozen too. What kind of power is this?""

""A god! This is the power of a god!""

…

Everyone stared in shock at the miraculous scene before them.

Other than the arrival of a god, what else could explain all of this?

And what made everyone unable to believe was that the person who possessed the power of the gods was the trash that everyone ridiculed in the clan.

The Genius Mage

"Senior Claude, how do you think this matter should be resolved?" Harilanka asked tentatively, afraid that he had said something wrong that would upset the old man in front of him.

The old man whom he addressed as senior Claude raised his head and looked at the young girl in front of him.

"What's your name?" Claude's voice was the same as his own, with a hint of age.

Audrey had already realized that something was wrong when the voice had reached her ears. This was the voice that she had heard in the magic faculty.

She remembered that teacher Claude had vowed that he would never get involved in anything. She had never expected that he would appear here today.

Audrey hid the doubts in her heart and answered, "My name is Audrey."

"Audrey..." Claude frowned. No matter how he looked at her, the little girl in front of him looked very ordinary. Moreover, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

The Last Magister