As Evan turned his head and his eyes landed on the baby lying on the ground, a shocked look appeared on his face.
"That's—" Seeing the pointed elf-like ears and the demonic aura around the baby's body, Evan immediately recognized what it was. "He is an Eltharon."
Although the demonic aura around the baby was very feeble, he was absolutely sure that the little guy was an Eltharon just like him.
"Could it be—" Evan gulped as a certain possibility came to mind.
His gaze shifted towards the two figures standing near the baby and upon seeing them, for some reason, he felt a deep hatred and anger towards them from the depths of his soul.
"Who are these two people?" Evan muttered with a frown on his face as he could not see their figures clearly. It was as if their figures were hidden behind a veil of mist, and no matter how hard he tried to look at them, he could not see anything.