I couldn't help feeling that the contrast between before and after was incredibly stark.
How joyful it was six thousand years later.
That only made it all the more apparent how arduous and tragic things had been six thousand years ago.
You only saw how astonishing the setting of No Game No Life was. The entire world was governed by games. It seemed childish, yet it was incredibly interesting!
But you didn't know... that world hadn't always been like this.
That world had become what it was.
Precisely because of the efforts of a husband and wife, who had struggled on until the very end...
It was also the final trace they had left behind, incorporated into what was known as the Ten Great Covenants.
Yes, that was exactly right!
Six thousand years ago.
There had been a husband and wife who had never won, losing again and again until the very end. In the end, they had barely managed to win once—it was more like a draw.
And six thousand years later.
There was a similar pair of siblings who had never lost, winning again and again.
Rather than reincarnation.
It was more like!
Similar flowers...
The story from six thousand years ago had taken place during a prolonged era of war.
Cruel wars that had raged for tens of thousands of years.
They had brought the earth to ruin and made the heavens weep.
It had been so many years since anyone had seen the sun that no one even knew how long it had been.
The air was filled with the black ash left behind after the corpses of the elves had burned away completely.
To humans, even coming into contact with that black ash was fatal.
Humans couldn't sense the elves and naturally couldn't use their