Tug Of War 2
In Blake's perspective, the whole world ceased to exist, no images, no sound, no smell, no sensations, the only thing that existed to him was the feeling of being gripped and then painfully pulled.
With all his might, Blake fought against the pulling force, but to his frustration, he kept losing, he could feel his soul slipping out of his body, and the reason for that wasn't that he lacked strength, no Blake could feel that he was stronger than whatever was pulling on him, the issue now was that he couldn't get a strong grip.
This wasn't a physical battle, neither was it a fully mental one like the first attempt, this one was something on a whole other plane of existence and whatever represented him on that plane was just not strong enough to channel his will.
"Wait what of my mana."