The Heart of the Storm

Jakarta, once a city of chaos and transition, had become the battleground for something much larger than anyone could have imagined. The storm that had ravaged Singapore was now a faint memory, but the reverberations were felt everywhere—especially in the political corridors of Indonesia, where the syndicate's shadow loomed darker than ever.

Bintang stood at the edge of the city, looking out at the sprawling skyline. The past few weeks had been a whirlwind—Syndicate operations dismantled, but new threats had taken root in places less visible. The battle against the Nine Dragons was far from over. If anything, it had only begun.

Behind him, Sebastian was watching the screens, reviewing the latest data. “The Syndicate has gone underground again,” he muttered. “But their reach is still everywhere. Zhi Yi might have been the key to unlocking their power structure, but there are others, more dangerous figures lurking in the shadows.”