Sen De La

Under the protection of the Nine Dragons, corrupt officials, greedy corporations, and powerful criminal networks thrived. The Stars and their allies must navigate a world dominated by the Syndicate, where every move against them feels like it's made under the ever-watchful eye of the dragon.
Yet behind the Syndicate’s seemingly impenetrable power, cracks begin to form. Internal power struggles have been settled, and a new generation of successors has risen. But the world is not prepared for what comes next.
As rebellion brews quietly beneath the shadows, a hidden card is played—the ACE of Spades—a covert operation that unknowingly sets the foundation for The Phoenix Project, a global agenda that seeks to burn down the old world and rise anew from its ashes.
The new successors of the Nine Dragons are not just inheritors of legacy; they are architects of chaos. With the precision of visionaries and the ruthlessness of warlords, they manipulate economies, disrupt ecosystems, and infiltrate governments. Their ambitions no longer stop at Southeast Asia—they aim to shape the very future of humanity.
Beneath the dragon’s wing, the world appears calm. But the Stars know better:
This is not the end of the old order.
It is the beginning of something far more dangerous.

The Rise of the Nine Dragons - Under the Dragon's Wings

Tian Hao no longer saw the world as it was. 


Reflections of fire across water. A thousand banners fluttering in a phantom wind. Steel footsteps echoing through corridors of his mind—ancient legions long dead, whispering from beneath the bones of empires. 


He stood in the center of his private war room, a vast chamber now converted into a shrine. The walls once held digital maps of global investments, encrypted trade routes, and surveillance feeds of distant territories. Now they bore hand-painted sigils, inked in deep crimson and obsidian. Incense filled the air, cloying and thick. 


Tian Hao spoke to the silence. "The ancestors speak to me... The great conquerors, the emperors of old—they have chosen me. I am the vessel. Their will is mine." 


He turned to face his remaining advisors, standing frozen beneath towering statues of mythical dragons and long-dead generals. 


Tian Hao is louder now. "The dynasty was never broken—only sleeping. And I have awakened it." 


The Ghosts of the Old Dragons