All around the Aemos, the glowing figures that had been rising up toward the ship plummeted down, unable to even yell out due to the immense pressure that they felt.
Beyond those Advanced Rank individuals that were flying in the skies, even all those staring up into the skies in wonder on the ground felt an unbelievable pressure forcing them down to their knees.
The elderly, frail and young children fell unconscious from the strain, unable to take the burden of the pressure that Xurha was exerting over Eclat.
All those glowing figures in the skies were falling like a meteor shower across Eclat, though their auras remained active, slamming into the ground from this height without being able to brace oneself would injure them beyond imagination.
Some fell faster than others, those who were more powerful better able to resist the sheer force that Xurha's simple command had thrust upon them.
