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 boardroom, high in the eastern wing of the Nine Dragons' clandestine Shanghai tower, was swathed in shadow. Frosted glass hid the skyline's neon blaze, muting the world beyond. The only light came from the silver glow of embedded ceiling LEDs and the cold blue flicker of Zhi Fang’s tablet. 


Across the table, Shen Ai sat like a statue carved in obsidian—still, unreadable, lethal. 


The air was thick, suffocating. Not with heat, but with implication. Trust, once their shared currency, now felt like a poisoned relic. 


Zhi Fang's low, accusatory. “You diverted the Shanghai shipment. Why?” 


His voice was smooth, but his hands trembled beneath the table, concealed by the screen. 


Shen Ai coolly, eyes narrowed. “The order came from you. Or so the system claims.” 


Her gaze didn’t flinch. She knew better than to blink under suspicion. A misstep in this room was not just political—it was fatal. 


The Last Loyalist