If it had not firmly believed that a Holy Church Saintess could never become someone else's maid, it might truly have believed it.
After the shock, Ata the Tower Demon realized that this battle-dress maid was even more outrageous than the Battlefield Saintess!
She had actually bent the Battlefield Circuit into a ring, completely blocking every path in all directions!
The Tower Demon was forced to stop abruptly. Blocks of stone naturally condensed beneath its feet, piecing together into a platform.
Lowering its head slightly, it noticed that this wall of light, which was no less tall than the city walls outside, extended straight into the ground at its base, leaving only the sky open.
But an instant later, the maid in battle dress appeared in the sky.
That dignified beauty, that pure white battle dress, that incomparably pure Light Attribute aura—she did indeed bear a seventy to eighty percent resemblance to the Battlefield Saintess.
Yet the razor-sharp killing intent concealed beneath that pure white was something the Battlefield Saintess did not possess.
"It's the Valkyrie..."
Ata the Tower Demon finally recalled another figure in pure white whom it had once encountered, and its shock only deepened.
But no matter how horrified it was, at this very moment, it had to face one fact...
"I can't escape!"
As the echoes kept ringing out from deep within its heart, Ata the Tower Demon's block-like face gradually Hardened.
Distinct cracks, like those in a brick wall, began to emerge across the skin covering its entire body.
Black, filthy demonic energy seeped out bit by bit from those cracks.
"I can't escape."
"I can only fight!"
"Between humans and the Demon Race, there is no room for negotiation."
Its deeply ingrained beliefs drove it to launch a desperate counterattack at this moment!