Yet even an hour later, after the last of the Greenskin ships were destroyed by the Imperial Defense Fleet under the command of the Varathar Medes, who was in charge of the overall initiative.
Still, the Imperial troops were ready for the upcoming battle, even though they were already waiting for one hour or so... Everyone knew that the Mind Flayers were coming for them as they were the main instigators of this battle, so nobody dared to be complacent.
Not like it was even possible under the command of Bashar-General Varathar Medes, who was extremely strict when it came to discipline and such. Arcturus was observing everything from a relatively safe distance, though after waiting for an hour and a half, he was already becoming bored...
Nothing was happening; the body was fitting, and the body was dying; it was like waiting for the inevitable in the endless cycle of boredom. Arcturus knew that there were two possible explanations for the reason.
