"I accept your apology. But cooperation... what can you offer me?" He-El glanced at The Spectre. "Think carefully before you answer. I don't care about the matters between you and Lucifer."
He-El could leave at any time. If they were talking about danger, there was really none for him.
He-El could leave the DC Universe whenever he wished. No threat could endanger him. He-El would only grow through the myriad worlds, ultimately becoming the center connecting all universes.
"..." The Spectre opened his mouth, at a loss for words. He had wanted to say that he could deal with Lucifer and protect He-El.
But on second thought, dealing with Lucifer was his duty, while protecting He-El was, strictly speaking, also to prevent Lucifer from becoming even stronger after obtaining him. No matter how he looked at it, it was all The Spectre's business.
He-El had the He-El Universe. It seemed to have nothing to do with The Spectre or Lucifer.
Especially since He-El could leave the DC Universe and walk away from all this whenever he wanted, there were no restraints on him at all.
He doesn't need me, even if Lucifer is eyeing him covetously.
The Spectre pondered for a moment before saying, "What do you want? As long as it does not violate my rules, we can discuss cooperation."
For someone who could leave at any time, not caring was only natural.
The Spectre vaguely sensed that the He-El Universe stood at an extremely high level. He did not know how high, only that it was very high—so high that once one entered the He-El Universe, all information and communication with the DC Universe were directly cut off.
This was no ordinary universe anymore.
And with such a universe at his command, The Spectre had a faint guess