"A human baby?"
Marlena frowned slightly.
How could a mortal appear in the Heaven Realm?
Moreover, Kayle had returned from the Abyss. Why would a human baby appear at the border of the Abyss?
"Send them in."
With doubts in her heart, Marlena responded.
"Yes."
The guard led Kayle and the others in and retreated.
At this moment, the angels still had traces of war on them, but Karris was holding a pink baby in her arms. This scene looked so discordant.
Kayle then reported the battle to Marlena and its outcome.
"Lord Archangel, in this battle, we lost 20 of our kind and killed countless demons…"
Hearing Kayle's report, Marlena and many of the angels present sighed helplessly.
Angels only had so little life forces left. Every death meant one less.
But the demon army could not be wiped out.
This was because some demons in the Demon Realm had abnormal fertility rates. They could give birth to new demons at a speed of 100 a day!
If this continued, their angel race would be buried in the abyss.
After listening to the battle report, Marlena waved her hand.
"Alright, tell me about this baby. Did you see him at the edge of the abyss?"
"Yes, Archangel. When we found him, this baby was glowing, but there was no divinity…"
Kayell recounted in detail the discovery of the baby.
Even the baby's affinity was explained.
Then, she asked, "Lord Archangel, I think that this baby is very special. Ordinary mortals can't withstand the stench.
"Therefore, I brought him back for you to deal with.
"What should we do now? Should we put him back in the human world?"
"It's so noisy. What's going on?"
At this moment, the baby in Karris's arms woke up.
Ian had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by some noise.
Just as he was about to turn around, he realized that he was not lying on the bed, but in an unknown place.
When he opened his eyes, Ian was stunned.
What's the situation?
What are these two mountains in front of me?
What kind of place was this?
There were also those beautiful sisters with light golden hair and white wings who looked like angels. Who were they?
The scene before him was so absurd that Ian felt that he must be dreaming.
He closed his eyes and opened them again.
The scene in front of him was still the same.
???
Ian was taken aback. He looked like he was going to scream, but all he could make was a squeak.
At this moment, he happened to hear Elise say, "Lord Archangel, since this baby is a mortal, why don't we throw him back to the human world?
Mortals are not suitable to survive in our Heaven Realm."
The Heaven Realm and the Human Realm?
Ian became even more confused.
These angels in front of him were actually real, and he could actually understand their words?
That cool sister seemed to have said that she wanted to throw him into the human world.
"Ahh!"
Ian panicked. No matter where he was, he would be doomed if he was thrown back to the human world from the Heaven Realm!
He wanted to protest, but he could only whine and act cute.
Only then did Ian realize that he had become a baby!
He was also lying in the arms of a beautiful angel sister.
This was supposed to be a blissful thing.
But now this angel sister might very well throw him out of the Heaven Realm.
Um… this wasn't very blissful.
At this moment, Karris noticed Ian's abnormality and pressed him into her arms.
"Kid, don't scream. We're discussing throwing you back."
Ian was speechless.
Fortunately, Archangel Marlena spoke at this moment.
"No, I don't think we can lose this child.
And we have to raise him well."
"Why?"
The angels asked the same question.
'He's just a mortal baby. Why should he be raised?'
In the eyes of the gods, mortals were worthless. Even if they were abandoned, they would not feel any psychological burden. This was like humans facing ants. Their life levels were completely different.
But Marlena asked, "Have you all forgotten the prophecy of our angel race?"
A prophecy?
The angels fell into deep thought.
Ever since the angel race began to decline a million years ago, there had been a prophecy passed down from generation to generation.
The specific content was: After the fall of the Divine King, the angel race would gradually decline.
Only when the Holy Son appeared could the angels be saved from the brink of extinction.
Moreover, the prophecy clearly mentioned that the Holy Son was not in the Heaven Realm, but he would bring Holy Light from another world to the Heaven Realm and bring hope to the angels.
In the future, the Holy Son would lead the angels to prosperity step by step, and the angels would also have to assist the Holy Son to become the new Divine King. Only then could the angels return to their peak and restore their former glory.
This prophecy was passed down by word of mouth by the older angels, and every angel present knew it.
However, in the eyes of most angels, this was just a legend.
Could the so-called Holy Son really be so powerful?
It had to be known that if mortals wanted to become gods, they had to break through the shackles of the Heaven and Mortal Realm. It was extremely difficult, and almost no one had succeeded in millions of years.
And how could a mortal child become the Divine King of the Heaven Realm?
However, the baby in front of him was indeed in line with everything the prophecy said.
He was not a living being from the Heaven Realm, but from the human world, which was the saying of the "other world".
Just now, Kayle had said that when the baby was discovered, it was covered in holy light, which was in line with the prophecy that he would descend with holy light.
Could it be…
Could it be that the legend of a million years was actually true?
Was this baby really the hope of the angel race?
At this thought, countless angels present looked at Ian.
Ian finally turned his head away from Sister Karris's majestic chest, only to find a group of angel sisters looking at him with shining eyes.
That took him by surprise.
Sisters, what are you doing?
I'm still young and not suitable for that kind of thing!
Ian subconsciously wrapped his small arms around his body, but his actions did not work at all. The angels were still staring at him with burning eyes.