Exclamations, screams, the whistling of rushing wind mixed with the sounds of falling from the high altitude, and desperate wails echoed one after another among the flying Soul Engineer Corps.
A height of just two to three hundred meters off the ground was definitely not considered very high, but it was already enough to plunge a Soul Master below the Soul Saint level to their death.
Moreover, this group of people had been charging forward while operating their flight soul tools. After losing their ability to fly, the forward momentum they originally possessed remained, ultimately turning them into falling parabolas plunging toward the ground.
Chapter 1075