649 A Humiliated Vault, Unsatisfied Hatred!

The members of Sacred Beasts were shocked. As core players of a top guild, they always maintained a certain level of focus and attentiveness to their surroundings. However, after witnessing the scene before them, they halted their steps and looked on dumbfounded.

The players from the Headhunter Syndicate started to randomly die and attack one another—how could they not be stunned?!

"What are they doing? Did they have some kind of falling out?" One of the Sacred Beasts players commented.

"I don't know. But do you think it has something to do with that light we saw earlier? Or maybe that terrifying pressure just now..." Another player mentioned.

"Yeah, what was that? It didn't feel like it was targeting us, but I got chills when it passed by."

"I think it's that guy's doing." Hundred Lakes chimed in as his gaze was drawn to the center of the battlefield.