Four vs one

Fafnir's reptilian eyes glinted with cold focus as he glared at the wounded but still formidable, three-headed minotaur. In his towering draconic form—forty-five meters of crimson scales and blazing mane, Fafnir lunged forward, seizing the minotaur's ten-meter-tall body with startling speed.

The three-headed minotaur struggled fiercely, bellowing from all three heads, but Fafnir's grip proved unrelenting. With a single, swift rotation, the fiery dragon spun in midair and then dived toward the volcanic ground below.

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!"

The impact was thunderous. Debris exploded in every direction as the shockwave carved a crater into the blackened terrain. Fafnir's sheer mass and momentum forced the minotaur to absorb most of the force.