Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin? No, They're Dragging Me Off to Raid Tombs

I always thought our family's old bronze compass was nothing but a decoration, until one night when nine dragon shadows dragged a huge, blood-red coffin into my dream. When I woke up, a strange coffin-shaped mark had appeared in the palm of my hand. It forced me to venture into forbidden ancient tombs erased from history in search of scattered “Dragon Coffin Fragments.” Swarms of corpse-eating insects, eerie bronze trees, undead soldiers... With every narrow escape from death, the mark grew hotter. When the last fragment fell into place, I finally realized I wasn't a tomb raider at all, but... the chosen one from inside the coffin! It had all been arranged to complete a bloody sacrifice, three thousand years overdue!