Surviving a blow with Zu'sse from a distance was one thing. It was only a few tiers above surviving the default pressure of the Zu'sse oozing out of its user.
A straight connecting blow was too vile of a thing to survive.
The Liches, the anomalies and the Deity realized it as soon as they smashed into each other and piled in place, positioned to be decimated with a single punch. The first thing that nailed them was a profound compression. Their body proportions skewed, becoming distorted and squashed as Quintess' fist dropped on them.
…!!!
Boron, Fulgardt and Skullius were alarmed. That pressure alone made their Broader Existences cry out. The pressure tickled them from their very Divinity, intensifying by each tiny metric of condensed time that passed!
Panic spiraled violently and all the experts were galvanized into action.
