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 penthouse observatory rose above Jakarta’s endless smog like a solitary needle piercing through gray clouds. Its glass walls shimmered with cascading holograms — fractured moments and branching timelines flickering like spectral fireflies in the dim light. Sebastian traced a finger over the shifting strands, each glowing pixel a thread in a tapestry he’d spent lifetimes weaving. 


There was Eka, clutching the Phi-Tust sigil, her knuckles pale and tight as bone beneath the weight of a secret only she bore. Nearby, the Carpenter’s figure blurred, dissolving into smoke and shadow like a fading memory. And Mei Ling — her tripled reflection spun around her like whispers caught in a breeze, each visage murmuring secrets to eras both past and future. 


The air buzzed faintly, the hum of static energy from a thousand possible futures. Sebastian leaned closer, eyes narrowing as he scanned the chaotic dance of cause and effect. 


The Watcher in the High Place