"Mr. Katelyle, working together would be very meaningful for both of us."
"I sincerely invite you to join my camp."
Apollo gazed at Katelyle as he spoke, his expression utterly solemn.
Katelyle's strength exceeded his expectations.
His wondrous Elemental Magic even bore some resemblance to their own abilities.
Moreover, Katelyle had always conducted himself properly.
Given all this, Apollo had only decided to come forward and meet Katelyle after careful consideration.
After meeting him, witnessing Katelyle's strength firsthand, and learning that he possessed Great Prophecy, Apollo became even more certain of his decision.
He had to bring Katelyle into his camp and make him an ally.
Hearing this, Katelyle leaned back in his chair, looking thoughtful as he watched Apollo. After a moment, a cold smile appeared on his face.
"Old man, you want me to be your hired muscle?"
A flicker of embarrassment crossed Apollo's face before he said, "Mr. Katelyle, this would be a partnership. You wouldn't be my subordinate."
"Besides, I can tell you with absolute certainty that we can treat each other as equals."
"All of this is also based on the fact that your strength is no less than mine."
Katelyle smiled again at his words. "So, because I'm powerful, you'll treat me as an equal."
"But if I were weaker than you, you'd treat me as a subordinate?"
"You might even enslave me?"
Apollo's expression underwent another subtle change.
He had not expected Katelyle to be so difficult to deal with, or for his words to be so confrontational.
Why did it feel as though every word implied that he wanted to control Katelyle?
To be honest, he had initially considered making Katelyle one of the deities under him.
Even the two young girls at Hogwarts Academy, the mages who possessed the Light Element,