Hall of Revelation

"All shall submit!"

In the darkness, grotesque Hybrids extended massive black claws from their armor-plated limbs. They raised their broad crests, parting rows of terrible serrated teeth as they unleashed horrifying roars and bizarre shrieks.

Hybrid Ravagers were mass-produced variants whose forms leaned more toward the Zerg. Absurd and vile, they were the "perfect products" of genetic engineering.

Some darted through the shadows of shrines and pillars, while others clung to columns and sheer walls with the flexible, powerful appendages on their backs. Their hard black carapaces glimmered faintly amid the glow of crystal clusters, like snakes swiftly slithering along walls and ceilings.

Many years ago, even before Augustus Mengsk founded his Empire, Emil Narud—or Samir Duran—had been secretly developing, producing, and improving Hybrid monsters.

All of these creatures would be used to usher in the final battle.

"Watch out! Hybrids!" Raynor shouted over the comm channel. "Prepare to fire!"

"The Hybrids have appeared. Amon's minions are everywhere." Artanis gave the order as well. "The enemy is coming at us. Templar, ignite your psi-blades. Nerazim, draw your weapons!"

"Purifiers, eliminate these Hybrids blocking our path." At Korolariang's command, the soldiers of the steel-forged Purifier legions formed a solid battle line and advanced.

The Daelaam warriors attacked first. High Executor Artanis followed the guidance of the Khala, directing the fury in his heart into the twin psionic blades in his hands.

After several blinks, Artanis flashed before a Hybrid Ravager charging at him on all fours. With poetic grace, he evaded the savage pounce of its claws, then swung his rage-filled Psionic Blade and sheared off one of the raised talons, drawing a shrill howl of fury from the giant creature.

Without exception, the executors of the Protoss Empire were formidable warriors, and Artanis was especially unmatched in his mastery of