"Alright, as a human, being able to face these situations is already commendable." Zilvra frowned for a moment and suddenly thought, wasn't doing this just like Lynch? Wasn't she here to console him? How did she start to fret with him? She pinched the mage's nose and then said, "Don't be worried. After all, those terrifying scenes haven't happened yet. In Drow College, I once heard it said: 'War itself isn't scary, it's the imagination of it that is.' If the great snake really stood before you, would you be afraid of him?"
"No." Lynch said, "The battle between the two of us will turn into a protracted tug-of-war. He can't kill me, and I don't know how to kill a god. He has his Snake-man army, and I have my followers."
"In that case, what are you worried about?" Zilvra said. "If he wants this world, he can't waste his energy fighting with you. Such a prolonged war won't happen."
