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

An undisclosed location. A war room buried deep within the heart of an unknown metropolis. Monitors glow softly in the dim lighting, displaying a fractured world in chaos. The air is thick with the hum of encrypted communications and murmurs of operatives securing their next moves. At the center of it all—Dr. Sheng Xiu and Zara Malik, flanking the one entity that had waited for this moment: The Jade Dragon. 


Dr. Sheng Xiu methodically flipped through the holographic reports flickering in front of him. Global instability. Power vacuums. Corporate collapses. Political factions are in disarray. The death of the Unseen Hand had not brought peace—only a battlefield with no clear victor. 


He adjusted his glasses. “The Hand is finished.” His voice was measured, clinical. “But their infrastructure remains.” 


Across the table, Zara Malik exhaled, arms crossed. “Then we claim it.” 


A smooth, confident voice cut through the room like a blade. 


They Were Waiting for This