Sen De La

Deep within the hidden Lairs of the Nine Dragon Syndicate, a criminal empire prepares to unleash its most devastating plan yet—seizing absolute control over Southeast Asia’s natural resources. Their actions threaten not only the environment but also the fragile political and economic stability of the region, with consequences reaching far beyond their stronghold.
David, a conservation officer burdened with the Crown of the Dragon, joins forces with Clarissa, Kiran, and the reformed enforcer Felix to infiltrate the syndicate’s stronghold. But the deeper they go, the more they uncover a labyrinth of betrayal, ancient curses, and long-buried conspiracies that span generations. Each of the nine leaders of the Nine Dragons reveals a piece of the puzzle, exposing the syndicate’s influence over global markets and corrupt governments.
Felix’s insider knowledge proves invaluable, but with shifting loyalties and dark secrets emerging, trust becomes a rare commodity. Meanwhile, David’s cursed heritage begins to connect to the resurgence of the Nine Dragons, forcing him to question whether his power is a gift or a curse destined to doom them all.
As the past and future collide, the final battle within the heart of the Lairs will determine the fate of nature and humanity. Will David’s curse help dismantle the Nine Dragons, or will their grip on power plunge Southeast Asia—and the world—into irreversible destruction?

The Rise of the Nine Dragons – Dragon's Lair

The Hidden Temple at Sumatran Rainforest – 2.13 AM. David pushed through the thick jungle, the scent of damp earth and ancient wood filling his lungs. The clues had led him here—to a forgotten temple buried beneath centuries of decay. 


The stone entrance was choked with vines, its carvings eroded but still whispering secrets of the past. He traced his fingers over the faded symbols. Dragons. Phoenixes. Crowns of fire. 


The doors groaned as he forced them open. Inside, a vast chamber stretched before him, moonlight spilling through cracks in the ceiling, illuminating murals that time had almost stolen. 


His heart pounded as he deciphered the images. 


A dragon and a phoenix, their forms locked in an eternal struggle, the balance of power shifting between them. A war fought not for land, but for the soul of a continent. 


The Last Monarch