The creatures, ranging incredibly diverse from the ordinary to the extraordinary, surrounded the split corpses of Zuriel. Gryphons with wings outstretched, their noble forms now bowed with a sense of grief, stood alongside centaurian wardens with lowered bows. Nymphic sprites, once playful and ethereal, hovered somberly in the air, their tiny forms reflecting the melancholy of the moment.

Treant guardians, towering and ancient, loomed over the scene, their limbs adorned with blossoms and leaves that now seemed to droop in sorrow. Cerulean wisps, normally dancing with mischief, flickered in subdued tones, mirroring the collective mourning of the enchanted realm. Phoenix protectors, majestic and fiery, stood with subdued flames, their vibrant plumage now dimmed by the weight of loss.

Elemental keepers, embodiments of earth, air, fire, and water, joined the assembly, harmonizing with the natural forces that permeated the enchanted forest. Lunar howlers, usually echoing haunting howls, now stood silent, their silver fur glistening with the unshed tears of the mythical creatures.

Harmonic sirens, enchanting with their songs, lent a mournful melody to the atmosphere, resonating with the grieving monsters. Even cimmerian shadows, elusive and silent protectors, converged with a sense of quiet mourning, embodying the shadows cast by the loss of their celestial guardian.

Together, these creatures, common and legendary alike, formed a circle of mourning around the remnants of Zuriel. The enchanted forest echoed with their collective sorrow, an acknowledgment of the void left by the fallen angel who had been both their leader and mother. The creatures stood united in their grief, a testament to the profound impact Zuriel had on the interconnected tapestry of life within the enchanted realm.

Celestine, her mechanical limbs humming with residual energy from the intense battle, limped across the scarred battleground towards the unconscious form of Ethel. Each step was accompanied by a soft, rhythmic sound as her metallic feet met the earth. The weight of her injuries bore heavily upon her, but determination etched across her face as she pressed forward.

The air still crackled with the remnants of the celestial and technological clash that had transpired. The once vibrant landscape now bore the scars of the intense confrontation between nature's guardian and the mechanical warrior. Celestine's armor, though shattered and worn, retained a faint glimmer of its water-infused brilliance.

As Celestine reached Ethel's side, she knelt down with a controlled grace, her movements measured to conserve the energy she had left. The unconscious Ethel lay amidst the aftermath, her form battered and bruised. Celestine's gaze softened as she surveyed the injuries that adorned her companion.

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"You… you are… her. You are her," Astra muttered in disbelief, Nell slowly walking right up next to her.

Astra and Nell, positioned at the outskirts of the monster kingdom, gazed toward the massive wall that marked the edge of their territory. The air hung heavy with anticipation as their eyes met the brave figure of ice standing before them. Despite the impending challenge, the brave exuded a calm demeanor, a serene smile playing on their lips.

The surroundings hinted at the vastness of the monster kingdom, with the towering wall acting as a sentinel against the unknown. Astra, with her keen sense of observation, took note of the intricacies in the wall's design, a testament to the craftsmanship that had gone into its construction. Nell, standing beside her, shared a silent exchange of determination.

The brave of ice, a lone figure against the backdrop of the formidable wall, seemed unfazed by the weight of their impending encounter. Their attire hinted at a resilience born from countless trials, and the calm smile spoke of a confidence that echoed in the air. The scene held a palpable tension, a quiet before the storm that hinted at the challenges and revelations awaiting Astra and Nell on the other side of the wall.

"How are you still alive?" Nell asked, however, the woman said nothing. Instead, the brave of summoning monsters appeared from behind her, slowly walking towards the two.

"You think you can get away from us now that you've shown your face?" Astra sneered, however, the woman disappeared instantly, seemingly disappearing into the folds of space itself.

"Unfortunately, the boss wants me to fight you…" The brave of summoning announced. "I, Asura, the Angel of Summoning shall take you down."

Asura, the Angel of Summoning, emerged from the shadows with an aura of mystique that commanded attention. His dark purple eyes glinted with an otherworldly intelligence, reflecting the vast depths of his summoning prowess. Long, flowing locks of dark purple hair cascaded down his shoulders, adding an ethereal quality to his presence.

Clad in attire that seemed to meld with the shadows themselves, Asura bore the insignia of summoning on his cloak, a symbol of his mastery over the mystical arts. His form exuded a sense of elegance, each movement a testament to the precision and control inherent in his summoning abilities. Asura's gaze held a subtle intensity, a silent acknowledgment of the challenges that lay ahead.

The dark hues of his eyes and hair mirrored the enigmatic energy that surrounded him, creating an almost surreal contrast against the backdrop of the monster kingdom's outskirts. Asura, the harbinger of summoned entities, stood as a formidable figure, his appearance hinting at the arcane forces he wielded and the battles he had faced in the name of summoning mastery. The air crackled with anticipation as Astra and Nell prepared to face the Angel of Summoning and the challenges that awaited beyond the towering wall.

Asura, the Angel of Summoning, extended his hands, weaving intricate symbols in the air as hundreds of dark purple portals manifested behind him. From these ethereal gateways emerged a legion of colossal monsters, each one as imposing as a skyscraper. The summoned creatures spanned the vast spectrum of terrains, manifesting in the air, the sea, and the land.

The Skybound Leviathans emerged from the dark purple portals with an awe-inspiring grace, their colossal forms weaving through the air like serpentine dancers of the heavens. Each creature boasted immense wingspans that eclipsed the sky, their wings catching the ambient light and reflecting it in a dazzling array of colors. The scales that covered their bodies shimmered with an otherworldly luster, resembling polished obsidian, giving them an aura of majestic beauty coupled with an inherent threat.

Their elongated bodies undulated with sinuous fluidity, effortlessly navigating the open expanse of the skies. The Leviathans' heads bore regal crests, and their eyes gleamed with an intelligence that surpassed the primal instincts of their monstrous counterparts. As they soared, the beating of their colossal wings produced a rhythmic sound, echoing through the air and adding an ominous melody to their celestial presence.

Emerging from the dark purple portals, these colossal aquatic creatures bore a striking resemblance to prehistoric sea monsters. Their massive forms dominated the aerial oceans, their bodies adorned with scales that glistened like gemstones beneath the surface. As they soared through the skies, the Abyssal Behemoths exuded an air of primordial majesty, harking back to an age when the seas held secrets as ancient as time itself.

Stepping forth from the portals, the Gargantuan Golems were titans of living rock and minerals, their colossal bodies shaking the very earth with each ponderous step. Composed of the very substance of the land, their presence echoed with the weight of mountains, and the ground trembled beneath the sheer force of their elemental might.

Darkening the sky with their majestic wingspans, the Celestial Raptors descended from the portals, birds of prey with talons sharp enough to pierce through the toughest armor. Their regal bearing and predatory gaze marked them as airborne predators of unmatched prowess, their flight casting shadows on the land below, foretelling the impending clash of celestial forces.

Wreathed in flames and molten scales, the Inferno Drakes soared through the skies with an ominous grace, leaving trails of fire in their wake. These fiery dragons emanated the raw power of the inferno, their presence marking the aerial realm with an incandescent display of destructive beauty.

Elemental giants composed of swirling storm clouds, the Stormbound Colossi crackled with lightning as they traversed the open air. Their bodies, imbued with the tempest's fury, resonated with the power of thunder and lightning, promising a storm of unparalleled magnitude.

Melding with the moonlit sky, the Lunar Shadows danced through the air, casting ethereal shadows on the land below. These elusive creatures seemed to embody the mysteries of the night, their movements guided by the gentle glow of the moon, creating an enchanting spectacle in the celestial tapestry.

Encased in ice and emanating an aura of bitter cold, the Frostbound Titans traversed the landscape with slow, deliberate strides. Their hulking figures were harbingers of winter's embrace, leaving frost in their wake as they advanced with an unyielding determination.

Phasing in and out of existence, the Phantom Specters haunted the edges of the portals with their ghostly presence. Ethereal entities with an otherworldly allure, they exuded an air of unpredictability, their forms flickering between realms as they prepared to unleash spectral havoc.

With bodies that twisted and contorted like living chaos, the Chaos Serpents emerged from the portals, leaving a sense of unpredictability in their wake. Serpentine beings embodying the very essence of disorder, they slithered through the air with a sinuous grace, promising chaos and confusion in their wake.

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