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 makeshift lab was a tomb of stolen technology—an unholy sanctuary hidden beneath layers of concrete and decay. Servers, scavenged and patched together from discarded equipment, hummed and buzzed like angry wasps trapped in a jar. The heat they emitted warped the air, shimmering faintly above Clarissa as she crouched in the center of the room. Her face was lit by the sickly, ghostly glow of holographic files, flickering and drifting around her like restless spirits. 


Strands of hair had escaped her tight bun, clinging to the sweat slick on her neck. She didn’t notice. Her fingers danced over the salvaged keyboard—fragile, aged, but reliable—pulled from a long-forgotten Nine Dragons bunker. Each tap echoed in the confined space as she delved deeper into the data. 


“Stress-induced paranoia doesn’t explain this,” she muttered, voice tight with tension. 


Delusions of Grandeur