There were only about 150 feet left before they touched down.
Isaac kept his hands on his parachute, swiftly guiding it down. His eyes were blood-red.
"Land on the rooftops! Jump!" Isaac yelled into his earpiece. He then activated the spiritual energy in his hands and cut off the parachute cord.
His body started falling quickly to the ground. He could barely control the direction of his fall. But he still steered toward the rooftop as much as he could.
The descending Dusk Soldiers and generals also cut off their parachute cords. One by one, they landed on the rooftop or in surrounding trees.
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