Empire Earth Ii · Reliable

He offered his hand. “Welcome to the Pacific Alliance, Librarian. We have a lot to rebuild.”

“Then we collapse the Cathedral from within,” Kane said. He raised a modified M1 Garand, its bayonet crackling with a reverse-temporal field—designed to “un-exist” anything it cut, erasing it from causality. Empire Earth II

The temporal displacement wasn’t perfect. It never was. The Echo Corps—soldiers ripped from their native eras—suffered psychological fractures. Some saw ghosts of their original wars. Others simply shut down. But the Grigori had their own chrono-sorcerers: priests who sang hymns over resonance crystals, pulling knights from the Crusades and lining them up beside Panzer IVs. He offered his hand

Kane zoomed in. The Grigori—fanatical descendants of the Byzantine legions—worshipped a twisted version of Christian militarism. Their crimson and gold war-machines rolled over islands like molten metal. But Kane had a weapon they didn’t anticipate: temporal flexibility. He raised a modified M1 Garand, its bayonet