Not long after waking from his dream, Sno floated into the air, because the Future was spraying milk like crazy.
Across the deck and from the cannon barrels, fountains of milky-white milk sprayed endlessly in every direction.
"You're afraid of this too?" Sno looked at Bernadette, who was likewise floating in midair with her figure concealed, the corners of his mouth curling slightly. Bernadette, however, remained quite indifferent as she said in a cold tone:
"The aura of the Mother Goddess of the Earth remains here. Any anomaly could trigger unknown risks."
Sno's lips curled up slightly at that, but to Bernadette's astonished gaze, he produced a monocle.
Then her expression turned somewhat horrified. Almost the instant he put the monocle over his right eye, she spoke that name—
"Ammon?!"
"Calm down. I'm only borrowing Ammon's status. Well, I secretly caught an Ammon avatar as a specimen before." Sno waved a hand, allowing Bernadette to scan him from head to toe several times with the Eye of Seeing that emitted mysterious light.
"This is dangerous." Bernadette slowly dispersed the mysterious power in her eyes and uttered those brief words, but Sno merely smiled.
"The spirituality and fate around us have already been thrown into chaos. Ammon can't sense it."
As he spoke, the shadow beneath his feet suddenly spread outward. An eye abruptly opened within it, revealing a pupil like a clock face.
At that moment, Sno's aura changed sharply. He extended a hand and repeatedly grasped at the sea's surface as wisps of dangerous aura gradually gathered, though Sno clearly did not care.
Chaos Aura could effectively disrupt the spread of Beyonder Abilities, and as for the possible backlash of fate...
He was Ammon now.
As for whether Ammon would notice?
He would probably think one of his avatars