(Akito POV)
All the commanders, including me, spread out amongst the heroes, trying to draw them away from each other… which was relatively easy due to their overflowing emotions. But, the ones who were hard to separate were the elf and dwarf, who were the perfect duo for fighting.
It was Mother Nature versus the duo and me. Our teamwork wasn't bad, but it couldn't compare to the dwarf and elf. The dwarf always put himself right before us, rejecting my option of using my spear due to its length.
Mother Nature was at her limit of summons, and they were all fighting in the war that raged beside us.
Taking a sharp breath in, I step back and swing my spear downwards towards the Tank since I couldn't even get close to the Archer. My current best bet was for Mother Nature to support me and block the arrows that barrel towards me while I overwhelm the tank.
