You’re Very Weak, and There’s No Need

"Come, let me see how much power you have." The instant He-El finished speaking, the enormous golden face in the void, half the size of Earth and formed from Jor-El's psychic power, twisted with savage, murderous intent. The psychic face, half the size of Earth, lunged ferociously at He-El, accompanied by Jor-El's bitter, frenzied howls: "Why am I not the original!" "I thought I would keep conquering the sea of stars forever. I thought it would be boundless, but it was too small.