"Who is he?" Aron muttered to himself.
The young man had already entered the house, but Aron could still clearly sense the Stellar Devil power within him.
There was no mistaking it. He had sensed that same power during the battle.
The young man's body carried the unmistakable aura of the Stellar Devil race. However, there was something peculiar about it.
For some reason, the power he sensed felt superior to that of the Stellar Devils he knew, including himself.
Aron frowned at the thought.
'How is that possible?'
The young man's strength was far below his own. By all accounts, he shouldn't have been anything special compared to Aron.
And yet, the bloodline within him gave him a strange sense of inferiority.
It was a feeling he had never experienced before.
Curious about the young man's identity, Aron had followed Caelus all the way here, only to discover him constructing a house beside Bertram's lake.
"So he was the one who bought the World Builder."
