Corpse Dynasty

Under the dragon chair, there are all living corpses. In Ying Dynasty, an empire where the afterglow of prosperity and the undercurrent of decadence coexisted, ushered in its final dusk. "Spine poison" originating from overseas is not the most terrible disaster. When the infected were in the outer city and in the court, the internal fighting among the ministers had just reached its climax. The First Assistant regarded the empress on the Dragon Throne as the disaster star of "yin occupying the yang position" and vowed to depose the emperor. The queen mother holds the youngest son in her hands and regards the eldest daughter as a chess piece that must be sacrificed. The prince of the prison country watched with cold eyes, just waiting for the snipe and clam to fight. Keisuke, who has all the power in the government and the public, doesn't care about all the conspiracies. He has only one pure and terrifying purpose in his life: "I want to give my son the best thing in the world." ——Even if the "best thing" is the blood-stained throne itself. In the real apocalypse, is love a salvation or the most poisonous curse? When the survivors from the West came to Guandong with the last spark of civilization, when the "tide of corpses" finally submerged the hypocritical order of the "Corpse Dynasty"... This is a doomsday tragedy sung to all those who are struggling to survive.