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

Felix’s Condition Deteriorates—Is He Becoming the Phoenix? 


A hidden underground medical lab in Jakarta. The air was thick with the scent of antiseptic and sweat. Overhead, dim fluorescent lights flickered, casting sickly green shadows across the sterile metal walls. The hum of medical equipment filled the room, punctuated only by the erratic beeping of the biometric monitor. 


Felix lay on the examination table, restrained by reinforced straps that strained against his convulsing body. His breaths came in sharp, ragged gasps, and sweat drenched his forehead. Beneath his skin, strange patterns pulsed—his veins glowing faintly, shifting like molten gold. 


Eka stood at the console, fingers flying across the keyboard. She cursed under her breath as the readings spiked again. “Vitals are unstable—pulse over 180, temperature rising. This isn’t normal.” 


The Black Ice Gambit