This is the scene of the domain unfolding, where he enveloped those people within the innate barrier, successfully saving them.

However, he had already tried to expand the domain’s range, yet some people were still blown away by the gales caused by the giant creature, quickly descending towards the Bloody Red Land.

"Go, save as many as you can," Li Ang said to Andasu.

Although the cockpit of The Howling Wolf could only accommodate two or three more people, doing nothing was unacceptable to Li Ang. As it approached, he planned to use a wind element gas mass to catch as many people as possible. With the use of curse art, the Demon’s Hand

The only other flying cavalry here was the one carrying Er Mei. She tried to get close but could only save one or two more people at most.

Aside from that, no one else could help those falling.

The Imperial people on the Destruction Battleship, of course, saw this scene and let out a cold laugh through the loudspeaker.

"Reiterate once again, all opponents of the Empire will face destruction, you—"

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

The Empire’s shouting was drowned out by the roar of engines, as a line of small flying airships sped swiftly from beneath the Destruction Battleship. Their speed was extremely fast, but their flight was stable and precise, and the shooting Star Soul Flesh could not entangle them.

These were the racers originally scheduled to perform in the regatta.

Led by The Flame of Skybreak, true to its name, it swiftly entered the battlefield like a flame, with the other boats not far behind.

As if competing, they raced to follow The Howling Wolf’s pace.

The boats dived down like eagles, pulling up to slow down in the gale, catching civilians falling one by one at the right angle and speed.

"Good!"

Li Ang exclaimed in admiration, allowing the terrified civilians to sit securely in the cockpit as he leaned out to observe the surrounding boats.

"Ha ha!" Reid stuck his head out from the back row of the Gel, and Ryder sat next to him.

"How about that?! Didn’t we help?! I saw this situation coming, so I’ve been mobilizing them to do something!" Reid shouted towards Li Ang, his voice clear even amidst the roaring wind and the distant Destruction Battleship’s operation sound.

"Of course!" Li Ang replied as loudly as possible.

"Even if you hadn’t said it, I would have done the same thing," Ryder smiled.

"Geez! Who would’ve thought that even the holy regatta couldn’t proceed as planned! This Empire really doesn’t know what it’s doing! Although these guys are amateurs, they were seriously preparing!" Reid cursed.

This scar-faced guy seemed completely oblivious to fear, even with a gigantic, god-like Enlarged Star Soul overhead, he still laughed and cursed freely.

"Hey, I’m listening." Gel said.

"What’s amateurish about it! Gel is number one in my heart! Am I dreaming?!"

The Flame of Skybreak rescued a cat-eared female tourist who suddenly screamed, her joy even surpassing her fear, looking like Gel’s die-hard fan. Surviving a disaster and being saved by an idol, she initially didn’t know how to respond, but hearing these words seemed to trigger a switch.

"You don’t know! I’m different from those fickle-minded bitches on this island! I’ve been watching you race since your early career! Look at the tournament badges I’ve collected!" The cat-eared woman pulled at her outerwear to show Gel, indeed a row of badges was pinned to her chest.

"Uh, tha-thanks..." Gel was a bit taken aback by the sudden coincidence.

"Oh oh oh!" Reid observed all this, and despite the jostling inside the cabin, he scribbled frantically into a notebook, showing symptoms of a journalist’s occupational habit.

The racers carried the falling people to the passenger ship already escaping into the distance, the advantage of small boats is that they can land and dock anytime with skill.

The rescued people thanked profusely, while the fan clung to Gel, the two announcers laughed on the side.

Although this was an inspiring event during the battle, the attacked ship had already fused with the Destruction Battleship, and many people were still inside, waiting to be saved.

Li Ang had Andasu take him back, and the racers expressed their desire to follow.

"Let us help rescue the tourists, they originally came for us," Gel said.

His statement was unanimously agreed upon by the other racers.

"I commend you for your heroic actions, but it’s very dangerous ahead; I cannot guarantee that monster won’t chase and attack these people and you. This isn’t your area of expertise, don’t force it."

"Even more reason to go," Lindson said with implying intent.

In front of Andasu, they seemed unwilling to fall behind in any aspect.

Although he hadn’t paid much attention to these people before, Li Ang respected their courage.

"I definitely want to witness this," Reid said.

"You have the right to make your own decisions, but try to protect your own lives."

After saying this, he jumped onto The Howling Wolf again. Andasu glanced at Reid before piloting the boat back towards the City of the Ship’s Rudder.

As the racers rescued the falling tourists, this action enraged the Empire, and the artillery fire aboard the Destruction Battleship immediately lit up.

Two large combat flying airships emerged from the clouds, with a badge of thrusting swords and flowers interwoven on their floating airbags, proving that these were ships of the Order Flower Sword Corps.

All the portholes on the ship opened, the heavy artillery designed to annihilate Demons fired consecutively, the recoil causing the ship to tilt in the air, and the shells exploded on one of the feet of the Destruction Battleship, blasting the Empire-standard warships composing its lower leg to pieces.

"Order Sky Knight Corps, the Empire knows of you. You presume your righteousness can halt our steps, but do you know how long we’ve howled in misery? And where were you then?"