Marcus slung the great sword in his hand onto his shoulder as the three family members of the Aemilia clan observed the opponents in front of them.
"What do you have in mind, son?" He asked, looking back at his son.
"Well… I do have some plans in mind. They are sort of difficult to implement at the moment, and I do not want to risk it while fighting two very powerful foes," Marcius replied as he increased the output of spirit energy he was releasing into the surroundings.
"Short term? I will fight the phoenix while you two occupy the attention of the great elder. I am fairly confident that I am able to defeat each of them individually if given enough time. But two of them at one? I am not able to handle that. So, the current plan is for me to fight the spirit beast while you stall the great elder."