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

The air in Tian Hao’s private study was thick with heat and something fouler—burnt circuits and betrayal. Holographic projections danced like dying embers around the room, flickering against the obsidian walls. Alarms buzzed softly beneath it all, a low drone that seemed to hum inside his skull. 


Vaults were being breached. Accounts drained. Trusted escape routes flagged as compromised. The steady collapse of an empire once thought untouchable was unfolding right before him. 


His war room, once a cathedral of precision and power, now bled crimson across every screen. Lines of code collapsed into error messages. Datastreams crackled and died mid-transfer. Red floodlights cast a hellish tint on every surface, turning the marble floor into something that looked suspiciously like blood. 


Tian Hao stood at the center of it all, unmoving. 


The Final Knife