The Battle Queen They Blindly Kicked Out (Joanna) novel Chapter 441

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At Divine and Demonic Academy, who would dare compete with Saul for a student? No one had a chance.

The moment Joanna made her choice public, everyone else quietly backed off.

Doctoral specializations were naturally different from undergraduate ones.

They were divided into:

Hermitology, derived from Survival Studies

Salvation Studies, derived from Public Dungeon Studies

Godslayer Studies, derived from Comprehensive Dungeon Studies

As for the smaller fields, such as paranormal studies or beast-type dungeon specialties, students in those tracks were required to branch into other disciplines at the graduate level. That put them at a natural disadvantage when applying for advanced study in the first place.

So Joanna chose only Salvation Studies and Godslayer Studies, planning to graduate with a dual doctorate.

Not long after, Saul added Joanna to two separate groups.

The first was, of course, Saul’s student group. It was made up entirely of doctoral candidates, 24 people in total. The lowest level among them was 65, which was still three levels below Joanna. That student had probably entered Saul’s program last year and was already 26 years old.

The highest was a level 79 professional, only one level away from graduation.

“Our junior Joanna is here. Welcome, welcome,” said the eldest disciple, Carl Anderson,

Under his name was a long title note: Class of 1115, Doctoral Candidate, Mythic-grade Ranger, Carl Anderson

“So it’s Joanna, Welcome to the project team. We’ll be counting on you to carry us from now

on.”

“Welcome, newcomer. We’ll be clearing dungeons together from here on out.”

“Should I be calling her Senior instead? My level’s lower than hers.”

That last speaker had the title: Class of 1118, Doctoral Candidate, Mythic-grade Shaman, Shawn Boggart.

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Joanna didn’t want to come across as overbearing, so she simply said, “Let’s go by seniority of entry.”

She also changed her own note.

Class of 1119, Doctoral Candidate, Mythic-grade Summoner, Joanna Lane.

After that, the group shifted into discussing the planes they were currently targeting, the enemies they were dealing with, and related matters.

But Joanna’s attention had already moved to the second group, To Be Divine.

The

group had a staggering 20,000 members. It was massive. And every single one of them was high level.

The lowest were level 89. There were plenty above 90. Joanna even spotted a level 120 Grandmaster and a level-150 Supreme Grandmaster.

In the Space Alliance, a professional who could grind their way all the way to Supreme Grandmaster was practically monstrous.

Their messages also flew by at incredible speed, which meant they were clearly communicating mentally.

And despite the fact that someone like Joanna, only level 68, had just entered the group, nobody cared in the slightest.

Compared to Saul’s group, this one was far livelier. The discussion was fierce, and no one was especially polite.

“I’m asking one last time. Are you people coming to the Demonic Continent or not? There are humans everywhere on that continent. Once we take it down, how much population could we absorb? You want faith? There it is.”

“Seriously, this group is full of old cowards too scared to die. And you people still want to become gods?”

“This is ridiculous. I only need 5,000 people to start the raid. Do I really have to invite every one of you individually?”

“Group Assistant Notice”To sign up for the divine war in the Demon Supreme Plane, please fill in your profession, level, and name ID. Members who refuse to participate will be removed from the group. Proceed carefully.”

“I signed up, but the risk this time is huge. I can only bring a hundred advanced professionals. If too many die, I can’t afford the loss.”

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“Didn’t that top prodigy, Nightstar Group, just release the Resurrection Temple? Did you set one up?”

“To build that thing, you have to go after the evil god Nyssara. Do I look insane? I’m not trying to get pregnant.”

“That Resurrection Temple is a scam anyway. If you revive, your level drops to zero. Aside from your personal assets, everything else is gone. At that point, you might as well stay dead.”

“I don’t know. I think it’s different. You get a young body and start over.”

“Souls have lifespans too. Stop fooling around.”

“Quit talking about useless crap. Are you going or not? I actually put real work into this attachments.”

Joanna opened the files and began to read.

It turned out to be a plane built on an immortal cultivation power system.

The human population there was enormous. And there was even a divine spirit.

The bad news was that this god-tier divine spirit was a demonic cultivator. After ascending, that divine spirit had turned the entire plane into a domain ruled by the demonic path.

And just like that, all the humans there had fallen into a nightmare with no end.

A city of a million people would finally begin to flourish, only for a demonic cultivator to descend from the sky and refine the entire population alive.

To the outside world, it would be called heavenly punishment.

A village boy awakened a Heaven-grade spiritual root?

Then it would be ripped out of him and turned into a public spirit root, available for rent to anyone who wanted to cultivate, as long as they paid spirit stones.

A rogue cultivator reached Foundation Establishment and thought he was finally about to soar?

In truth, he had already been tagged with a price behind the scenes. His blood would be drawn, his spiritual energy siphoned away, and he would be squeezed dry.

Reach Golden Core and think you were now a revered old ancestor?

Wrong. A Golden Core was just the right size to be offered to the demon god as a candy pellet. The demon god ate ten thousand a year.

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Nascent Soul cultivators were even better, the equivalent of immortal fruits.

And if you reached the Divine Transformation stage, did that mean you were safe at last?

Hardly. As long as you were not part of the demonic sect itself, a Divine Transformation cultivator would simply be turned into an artifact spirit.

The values of the entire world had been twisted beyond recognition. Humans were nothing more than tools for refinement. Unlike the open oppression of the Myriad Races Alliance, the terror of the Demon Supreme Plane was hidden, suffocating, and absolute. There was no way

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