Quill nodded, focusing his attention once more as before, while observing his two palms. A moment later, an even more intense heat flowed through his body and then gushed from his palms.
"Sizzle."
A soft sound rang out, and Quill looked at the large ball of green light appearing in his palm. However, having learned from his previous experience, Quill, though surprised, remained focused on sensing the center of the planet and absorbing its power. Therefore, the green light in his palm not only did not disappear, but instead became even stronger.
"Concentrate, control it, you can do it," Igor encouraged him relentlessly. He never imagined that just when he had given up searching for a child with the same Celestial bloodline as himself, this miracle would come knocking on his door.
At that moment, Igor felt that what he had always wanted to do suddenly had hope.
Encouraged by him, Quill slowly brought his palms together, and the green light in his palms shone brightly in his palms.
“Welcome home.” Igor looked at Quill and for a moment felt a genuine emotion welling up in his heart as he said this to Quill.
Upon hearing this, Quill instantly sobered up, narrowing his eyes slightly, unsure how to conceal his emotions. He simply looked down at the ball of light in his palm: "Is this my energy?"
Ego was too excited to notice Quill's unusual behavior.
He looked at Quill and revealed his most intimate thoughts: "This is our energy. You know what? Over the years, I've implanted my clones on other planets. As long as I have enough energy, I can expand my clones on these planets and turn the entire universe into...me."
“However, the power of one Celestial being is not enough. I need another Celestial to support such a massive plan. But there are no other Celestials besides me. So I left my mark on countless planets and had thousands of children, but none of them could inherit my Celestial identity and abilities until you came along.”
Quill was confused; it was the deepest question in his heart: "But my mother, didn't you say you loved her?"
He didn't want to hear or ask anything else.
Igor grew more and more excited as he spoke, and at this point he no longer intended to hide anything: "I truly love your mother, but..."
Before Igor could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice that suddenly came from the side.
That's enough.
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