"Defence point!" Fafnir roared as the pillars of rock shot at him. His body changed once again into a fortress, he couldn't dodge, but he could take the blows and still keep his position of in between both of them. After the attacks smacked into him, injuring him slightly, he chuckled. Before changing shape once again. This time all of his muscles went away, he was no just a weak frame. "Magic Point"
This was his riskiest mode. He could move at normal speed, but everything did increased damage, and he could not do melee attacks, chances are, he would break his fist. He crossed his arms over his chest in an 'X' formation. "Eeny, Meeny, Mini, Mo. Which one of you shall go?" he said as he began to charge large fire balls into each hand, the fireballs were dark red, and where twice the size of his last ones. "Ah screw, both of you can die" he then moved his hands straight out quickly.
The fireballs released, pointing at where the two golems not containing Jayne were. The balls shot forward a few inches, then exploded outwards, covering a large portion of the wall. The fire spread out, covering a a radius of about 2 foot. Exploding at an extremely fast pace.