110 Divine Power Like a Mountain

The Demonic Beast Lord's gaze also landed on Lin An. After sizing him up, his face was instantly filled with ridicule and playfulness.

Then, he saw Lin An pull out a cannon from somewhere and point the muzzle at him.

The entire hall instantly fell silent!

Everyone stared blankly at the seemingly ordinary cannon that Lin An brought out. They were all dumbfounded.

Cannon? What was the point of bringing something like this out at a time like this?

In the main hall, many of the members of the demon race, whose faces were filled with surprise and joy after seeing Lin An, suddenly froze on the spot.

Almost at the same time, an uneasy premonition arose in everyone's hearts.

Someone swallowed their saliva and looked at Lin An. They asked uneasily, "Your... Your Highness, you've been preparing upstairs for two hours. Could it be that it's to forge this cannon?"