In Luo Zheng's eyes, apart from being clever, Fuchu doesn't seem to have anything special.
However, the speed at which Fu Chu understood the martial arts he taught Fu Chu was quite good. If placed in the realm of gods, he would also be classified as a genius.
Luo Zheng naturally did not expect that Fu Chu actually had such abilities.
After Fuchu came over, he saw him interlocking the tiger's knuckles of his hands, and then slowly separated them, and finally the index fingers faced each other, and the thumbs faced each other.
Between his four fingers, a unique energy burst out, and that energy turned into a faint brown light curtain.
Fuchu looked through the light curtain and smiled faintly, "Of course you are also bound by the chain of curse."
Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows, walked forward, and looked from Fu Chu's hands.
Through this light curtain, no scene changes at all...
But he could see an extra thing behind him. He stared to distinguish it, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, "These... are the cursed chains?"
The so-called cursed chains are small golden bugs the size of buttons.
These little bugs have a hook at the head and a hook at the tail. The first hooks are connected with each other to form a chain...
Not only does he have this chain, Fuchu and Xiaoyun also have this chain!
"how so……"
Luo Zheng entered this world for a short time, and he didn't even know when he was bound by this chain.
Fuchu walked to the door of the thatched cottage, pointed his hands into the distance, and said to Luo Zheng: "Look again."
Luo Zheng's eyes passed through the light curtain again, looking into the distance...
Countless chains were coiled and washed in the air, spreading all the way to extremely distant places.
"Every creature in this world has a chain like this, and of course you are no exception," Fuchu said calmly.
"Even the most powerful desolate gods in this world can't get rid of these chains. When encountering the light of judgment, they can only hide in the bone tower," Xiaoyun added.
Hearing this, Luo Zheng's face suddenly showed a bitter look.
Unfortunately, he wanted to return to the divine realm as quickly as possible, but he didn't expect that he would be bound by the chain of curse when he landed at the bottom of chaos...
"No one can cut off the chain of curse?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Yes," Xiaoyun replied.
"For example, me," Fuchu smiled faintly, with a deep look on his face that was inconsistent with his age.
Luo Zheng was slightly surprised by these words, "Didn't Xiaoyun just say that even the most powerful desolate god can't do anything."
"Of course they can't help it. Even if they are stronger, they can't break away from the chains of curses," Fuchu shook his head, "But these chains of curses are what our family has arranged..."
"Your family?" Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows.
Xiaoyun nodded, "We are above all races in this world. Only a handful of people know our existence. They call us the Warden Clan."
Chaos is an extremely broad world. No one knows how far and how far it is.
But in this world, it was turned into a huge prison by the Ancient God of Chaos.
The people here were all exiled. They were cursed by the Ancient God of Chaos and would not be able to leave forever...
In fact, being exiled to this prison is equivalent to a death sentence.
No matter how powerful a creature is, it cannot resist the light of judgment.
Whether it is a strong person in the other side realm or a native god of wasteland, they will all fall under the purification of the light of judgment.
In the past countless years, this kind of thing has happened countless times, and countless powerful creatures have died here...
Of course, except for the warden family.
They are special cases in this world. After all, they are born to control this prison.
In the past eternal years, the Warden clan has completed their tasks very well, and never missed a single soul.
One thousand years of reincarnation.
Those creatures who were exiled by the ancient gods came to this world, were baptized a thousand years later, and then perished.
Then start the next time...
"I heard that something unexpected happened 80 billion years ago," Xiaoyun said.
The warden family has existed in this world for too long, and Xiaoyun and Fuchu are not very old. These past events are only heard.
"What accident?" Luo Zheng asked.
"An ancient god of chaos died," Xiaoyun said.
"The Ancient God of Chaos will also die. Is it just a legend..."
Luo Zheng heard his mother mention the Ancient God of Chaos, but he couldn't imagine what it was.
But judging from the mother's expression, it is an existence that even people in the mother world believe in. Will such an existence fall?
Eighty billion years, this time is too long, and many legends will change after being passed down. Luo Zheng can't believe the authenticity of them.
"How could it be just a legend?" Fu Chu chuckled, "That guy's body is lying there!"
As he spoke, Fuchu pointed to the horizon...
In a very distant place, huge bone towers stand.
At such a long distance apart, only something so huge can be presented to the eye.
After all, the height of this bone tower is comparable to the length of the Divine Realm.
"You mean those bone towers are the remains of the Ancient God of Chaos?" Luo Zheng's pupils widened.
"Yes," Xiaoyun nodded, "Nothing can resist the light of judgment, because the light of judgment was originally created by the Ancient God of Chaos, but this skeleton of the Ancient God of Chaos is not afraid of the light of judgment!"
The initial arrival of the huge corpse did not change the current situation of the prison.
However, after a few reincarnations, some living beings discovered the usefulness of this corpse of the ancient god of chaos.
Those exiles were extremely smart to begin with. They hid in corpses, avoided the purification of the light of judgment one after another, and then gradually grew stronger.
More and more exiles accumulated in this prison, and it gradually became prosperous...
At first, the exiles in the prison were in a group with each other, and there was no conflict. After all, surviving in this prison is more important than anything else.
However, the corpse of the Ancient God of Chaos began to decay and fester over countless years, and the life force left in the corpse also overflowed, leaving only the "beast bones" rising into the sky, which are the bone towers.
During this process, the exiles also continued to migrate, and in the end they could only hide in the bone tower.
As the number of creatures in this world increased, and the strong ones used the desolate bones to become extremely powerful, they began to compete for those bone towers, because only the bone towers could protect their lives.
As a result, disputes ensued, and wars began among the major families, starting with the fight for the bone tower, and then the fight for the desolate bones...