Matthews attacked before Tail, the Highgod leader of Dream Butterfly Valley, could react.
"Clang—"
Tail only had time to defend against the first attack. The subsequent magnetic-field cuts all struck his divine body.
"Ah—"
By the time he reacted, only his head remained, and he had lost the means to defend himself. Matthews's attacks did not stop there; he cut toward Tail's head again.
"Boom—"
Tail, the Highgod leader of Dream Butterfly Valley, exploded, leaving behind only a Highgod Spark and a Space Ring that drifted down from the sky. Matthews appeared in midair and caught the Space Ring and divine spark.
With the Dream Butterfly Valley leader's death, the tribe's warriors immediately lost their morale. Most chose to surrender, while some quickly scattered and fled.
After the battle ended, Label was somewhat excited.
"Boss, killing a Highgod as a Midgod feels amazing!"
"Not bad. How did the tally of our spoils go?"
"Oh, Asolun went to count everything. He'll probably be back soon!"
Just after Label finished speaking, Asolun came hurrying over.
"Boss, we got a great haul this time. There are more than three thousand Saint Realm Dream Butterflies, and we can harvest over three hundred pounds of Dream Butterfly Powder every year!"
Seeing the look of greed on Asolun's face, Label pinched him and said, "Dream Butterfly Powder may be valuable, but it isn't worth all that much!"
"That's not the point. This means we have our first stable source of income."
At that moment, Pareli reported from outside the door, "Chief, the Mother Empress of the Dream Butterfly Clan requests an audience."
"Bring her in!"
The Dream Butterfly Clan could produce Dream Butterfly Powder, a substance with certain hallucinogenic effects. As a result, once the clan's Mother Empress became a god, she naturally gave off an