After God Dies

There is no god in the world, only the wasteland of gods floating on the Yin River. After the break of the ancient gods, the jade sky fell, the golden palace collapsed, and in the endless Yin River, something rotten was born from the wasteland, sucked the netherworld, used red blood as milk, condensed a seven-foot ball of flesh, and floated down the Yin River. ... Now that the gods are dead, they can see the underworld three feet up. A doll crawls out of the Yin River, holding Yin and Yang in its hands, with divine light in its eyes. With one step, the sun and the moon are in mourning...