The young man in front of him definitely possessed the Fragment of Pride, he was not mistaken. The aura that was coming out of him was exactly the same as the lord he used to serve, the primordial demon of pride, Samael.
But that was exactly why he was in a state of pure disbelief. He couldn't imagine the Fragment of Pride which had achieved an unimaginable rate of synchronicity with the primordial demon of pride and which refused to show up even when the other fragments were choosing new owners, suddenly acknowledging a new owner.
Just when the storm of thoughts was about to overwhelm him, from the corners of his eyes Aldebaran spotted Cecilia.
"Master…" Just then a thought struck him like a lightning from the ninth heavens. "Could it be… but there is no way… the existential core should have been…".