In the meantime while they weren't invaded by super-strong alien men who depended on a sun and a mustache to stay strong, they had been invaded again by another race that ate other races.
The Goranian race was a gray, large, boozy, partying race, as well as the greatest brewers, who were covered in toad - like yellow eye folds and whose physical strengths matched the Helionians, but they came from a race gluttonous and cachaceira, whose planet was a rocky environment, where they had built.
Where their civilization of end-of-the-universe pubs at the far end, was where they were ten feet tall, in the midst of it, their streams of liquor that were wrapped in rivers of wine, vineyards as far as the eye could see.
Since your planet didn't have a winter, every year that lasted more than 30 years had fruits capable of causing the biggest cracks.