The sudden onslaught of lightning caught Piers and Shaun off guard, momentarily halting their advance. Electricity danced across their bodies, leaving them momentarily incapacitated. It was the opening Jaegar needed.
Exploiting the moment of respite, Jaegar tapped into the Chaos arts of purple mist, a rare and potent form of magic. The mist began to envelop him, swirling in a chaotic dance that distorted his form and obscured his movements. He became a phantom, elusive, and unpredictable.
As the mist enveloped him, Jaegar's movements became fluid and unpredictable. He struck with a newfound ferocity, his blows landing with precision and force. The very essence of chaos seemed to fuel his strikes, each blow carrying an element of unpredictability that left his adversaries struggling to anticipate his movements.
Jaegar's main focus was the duo who attacked him from behind.