The chaos ensued.
The seven big guilds, that had originally been chasing after Stolord, were only focused on the Fire Witch Cashew now.
The players that were near the BOSS were ferociously attacking the BOSS, while the players behind them were ferociously fighting for a good spot. None of them had guild tags on them, so no one knew which guild the players closest to them were. As a result, no one bothered to check and just attacked whoever!
Stealing BOSSes was a frequent occurrence, but it was rare for it to be as chaotic as it currently was.
It had come so suddenly, but no one had expected things to turn out this way. It wasn't as if these guilds didn't want to stabilize the situation, but rather it was just that the situation had already gone out of control. If you didn't attack others, someone else would attack you. Not a single person dared to back down and stop attacking.
Strategy? Leading? None of these could be used. The players were only relying on their instincts.