The Anomalous Civilization

The colossal, star-like creature's corpse floated in the endless sea of stars, having existed for countless years, seemingly eternal. They couldn't discern each other's faces, but their body structures resembled those of humans.

All beings were in extreme shock, continually expressing their astonishment. What kind of beings were these?

"Quick! Quick! Let's get away!" 

"It's... alive!"

Suddenly, a wave of fearful psychic energy spread throughout the entire spaceship. All beings were stunned, and an uncontrollable fear surged within them, as if everyone had been cast into the abyss, beyond salvation.

In the starry sky, Windfeather no longer exuded his former majesty, and his expression even showed fear. It had been many years since he had felt such emotions. The body before him had exceeded his imagination.

"Is this the cosmic terror our ancestors faced?"

At the very least, they were God-level creatures! Perhaps even stronger!