The entire building trembled, spatial cracks appeared within the every fabric of reality.
Shockwaves slammed upon the constructed dome causing a bit of spiderweb like cracks to spread ominously around it's orbit.
The burly man who's eyes radiated bloodlust smiled sinisterly at Blake and he waved his hands at Blake.
There was a deafening sound.
The divine dome created through Corrigan's power shattered like a splintered glass.
The balance of power shifted and then tilted into the burly man's favor...
Blake's pupils shrank in horror.
He had really underestimated the Primordial gods... even half of their powers we're akin to walking disaster...
Walking destruction is actually the best name to call it instead.
Since Blake is merely a Transcendent, he was only able to summon one tenth of power for every transformation he uses.