I was dragged into it

As the elemental forces bore down on Jaegar, he gritted his teeth, his fists clenching tightly. The purple mist of chaos that surrounded him trembled, responding to his intense concentration. The clash of their powers sent shockwaves through the grand hall, causing a slight but noticeable tremor that rippled through the ancient stones.

Oceana, the head of the Coven, watched the display with a mix of surprise and grudging admiration. A faint smile played at the corners of her lips, acknowledging that Jaegar was indeed capable of withstanding her formidable assault.

Taking a step forward, Oceana intensified her magical pressure. Her voice, cold and authoritative, cut through the cacophony of magical energies. "Just because you wield a power of chaos doesn't mean you are above all. You are just a fragment, but nothing more or less."