Collapse Iron: My Past Life Revealed, I Was Everyone's White Moonlight

After listening to Walter's explanation.

Xing muttered to herself in disbelief, "How could this be..."

"They're clearly heroes... why treat them like this?"

The truth has been fully revealed.

It's so cruel it's suffocating.

Under the roof, Lu Li's heart sank.

Although he already knew the truth, it was only in the background story.

Even when he witnessed this scene with his own eyes, the impact still left him feeling breathless.

He subconsciously glanced at the three women beside him.

Kafka's smile had vanished.

She gazed silently at the sky, her purple eyes reflecting a complex mix of emotions.

There was sympathy, anger, and a touch of...sadness.

Jingliu's grip on the sword hilt tightened slightly.

A rare hint of emotion appeared on her face, which was always covered in frost.

As for Bai Heng... she couldn't help but turn her head away and cover her mouth with her hand to stop herself from crying out loud.

As one of the former Five Heroes of the Cloud, she understands the weight of the word "protection" better than anyone else.

They have been protecting us from the very beginning, making countless sacrifices to ensure victory in the war.

But now.

But the sky told her...

Everything the iron cavalry were protecting... was an illusion.

The pain of this collapse of faith... she couldn't even imagine how intense it was.

In the sky, the scene returns to the palace.

Empress Titania listened quietly to Sam's account.

Looking at the documents on the ground.

The color drained from her stunningly beautiful face, turning it as pale as paper.

Those once dazzling purple eyes have now lost all their luster.

All that remains is endless emptiness and deathly silence.

cheat……

Her life.

Everything she firmly believed in.

Her reason for fighting.

The homeland she and her compatriots protected, through bloodshed and sacrifice...

It was all a complete and utter scam.

She was not some noble empress, but merely a biological weapon created from scratch.

Her "people".

Those iron cavalry who were connected to her by blood and shared her thoughts were merely mass-produced expendable goods.

"Oh……"

"So...our entire lives were nothing but a ridiculous deception woven for the sake of war?!"

A soft laugh escaped from Titania's lips.

The laughter was soft, yet it carried a heartbreaking sadness.

"Hehe... Hahahahahaha!"

"The Grammer Empire...what a glorious name."

"Titania...what a noble empress."

She started laughing, laughing so hard she was doubled over.

"empire?"

"The Empress?"

"Lies...it's all lies!"

"We fought and bled for it, we thought we were protecting our homeland..."

In the end, we are just... a flock of birds in a cage.

"Singing for the cage's owner, yet believing she owns the entire sky..."

"Hahaha...hahahaha...hahahaha...!!!"

boom!

An incredibly terrifying spiritual force erupted from Titania's center!

The entire palace was trembling violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the solid walls.

Sam stood quietly, letting the violent mental storm assault his body.

he knows.

This is Titania venting, wailing.

He knew it too.

From this moment on...

Grammer's fate will lead him to a completely new, and... a destructive crossroads.

At that moment, all the spectators outside the canopy felt a chill to the bone.

They finally understood what the report said, and they finally understood why Titania had collapsed like this.

The glorious empire, the valiant cavalry, the sacred loyalty... it was all a meticulously planned deception.

They were heroes, but also the most tragic sacrifices.

at the same time.

The camera slowly zooms out, shifting from inside the palace to outside.

The jubilation of victory in the war has subsided.

In the cities of the Republic of Grammer, ordinary citizens took to the streets.

They looked at the silver-green iron cavalry patrolling the sky, their eyes no longer filled with the worship and anticipation of the past.

Instead, there was a deep sense of...fear, rejection, and disgust.

When all the birds are gone, the good bow is put away.

The cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks.

When the threat of the swarm disappears.

These powerful weapons, once seen as "saviors," naturally become, in the eyes of ordinary people, the most dangerous monsters that could go out of control at any moment.

Those cold and wary gazes were like invisible swords piercing the sky, aimed at the heroes who had just won peace for them.

Inside the palace.

The emotional turmoil lasted for more than ten minutes before it gradually subsided.

Overwhelmed by the immense emotional impact, Titania's body could no longer hold on.

She staggered back a few steps and fell onto the cold jade steps, her beautiful face covered in tears.

She always thought of herself as a high and mighty empress, a monarch revered by all.

She was proud of the "destiny" she bore and moved by the "loyalty" of the cavalry.

In the end... it was all a lie.

She was not an empress, but merely a tool imprisoned in the palace to command the army.

The "loyalty" she cherished was nothing more than a product of ideological imprinting.

The "empire" she led was a complete fraud.

Deceived, exploited, used as a tool...

Then.

When the war ends and the threat of the Zerg swarm disappears.

These "weapons," powerful enough to contend with the creations of the Star Gods and easily destroy a planet, have become the Republic's biggest destabilizing factor.

Even the "imperial people" she and her iron cavalry were protecting ended with the war.

Looking at the towering ironclad mechs that blotted out the sky, and the silver-haired female warriors with almost identical faces emerging from them.

Their eyes changed from admiration and expectation to deep fear and rejection.

Even... disgust.

Titania slowly raised her head, staring blankly at the dim twilight outside the palace.

I was deceived, exploited, and hated.

In the end... he was abandoned.

Is this her fate, and the fate of all the Iron Cavalry...?

Sam looked at Titania, who was completely distraught.

After a moment of silence.

He walked up to her, squatted down, and reached out to help her up.

However, Titania suddenly raised her head and slapped his hand away.

The majesty and trust that once filled her purple eyes were gone.

Instead, there was a cold, burning hatred.

"Don't touch me!"

Her voice was hoarse and cold: "You knew all along, didn't you?"

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?!"

"Are you just like them, treating me like a pathetic fool, watching me make a fool of myself?"