His voice carried absolute certainty, pointing toward where the structure stood invisible beyond the fog.
"There's something large in the distance. It's the only thing visible in this entire dimension and likely connected to whatever's controlling these creatures."
Edrin processed immediately, his mind already planning marching order and defensive formations.
"We'll need to organize properly. Can't afford to be caught scattered if another wave attacks during movement."
Damian nodded, stepping back deliberately.
"You handle the formation. Everyone here knows you're the best tactical coordinator present."
The statement wasn't flattery, just fact acknowledged openly.
Edrin had proven during the battle that his ability to process battlefield information and issue effective orders exceeded even the Imperial heirs in certain contexts.
The Imperials showed no offense at Damian's implied hierarchy, just nodded acceptance of Edrin's capabilities in this specific role.
