Zander and the princes were locked in battle for what seemed like forever, but was really only a few hours. Whenever he would find himself in trouble, he would rewind time to when he wasn't, learn from what happened and would try a new plan of attack. Beezle consistently created mutated creatures that came his way while the other two attacked with ferocious magical ability.
'I have to take down the weird looking prince that creates the extra enemies. Then I can concentrate on the others. I'm glad they haven't figured out I can rewind time yet, but they always adjust anyway. It's a little annoying but I think I have this fight under control.'
"Give up already." Adramelech screamed at the boy.
"I think you are the ones who need to give up. You have no chance at beating me!" Xander taunted back while teleporting rapidly, destroying the mutated creatures along the way.
"I think it's time we stop playing fairly Beelze," Astraroth whispered as he appeared by his side.
