Across the vast sky, Collins' form brighten, his entire existence igniting like a celestial spark that had been waiting to blaze. Thunder clapped around him in deafening roars, and darkness burned away around him as his form blazed ever brighter, radiating an overwhelming divinity. Mana trembled around him, responding to his mere presence, as he moved like an incarnate calamity, as though he was a literal living storm behemoth birthed from the heart of lightning itself.