Only a few minutes have passed since the second phase of the Ritual started. The Primordial was still trying to reach the Aether orb, but its path kept getting blocked, and its limbs were severed, disintegrating and getting absorbed.
What's worse, the nuisance that stood between it and its meal seemed to be quite resistant to telepathy. Not only that but she paid little mind to the ancient being, still blocking its way all while fighting another opponent.
The large golem army it created wasn't making any progress at destroying the thing constraining it. Their numbers were dropping rapidly and soon enough there would be a need to create more.