"The true finished product of the Nebula Chain Ball is in this man's hands." Napoli verbally indicated for Angel to look up at the statue behind the display case.
Angel had noticed it earlier.
There was a statue behind every display case present.
The statue behind the Nebula Chain Ball was an Earsi Race member with his face covered by a cloth veil, standing around three meters tall, his entire body packed with muscle...
This Earsi Race member looked huge, but he was actually a dwarf among his own people. His flesh had simply grown sideways. Yet because of that, his muscles were larger and more robust than those of his fellow clansmen.
The Nebula Chain Ball, which looked enormous from a human perspective, rested lightly on his shoulder, as though it carried no weight at all.
"I don't know his true name, but his codename is Prisoner." Napoli's voice sounded at just the right moment.
The true names of Earsi Race members were used only within their own families. To outsiders, they went by nicknames. Those nicknames were also stamped onto the cloth veils over their faces in the form of patterns.
So when Napoli spoke his codename, Angel instinctively looked at the statue's veil. Sure enough, he saw the outline of a humanoid figure locked inside a cage: Prisoner.
"Don't let the Nebula Chain Ball's plain appearance on him fool you. Once he starts swinging it, it is as if the stars filling the sky turn into meteors crashing to earth. It can split the ground with ease, sending smoke billowing like steaming clouds."
Like a storyteller reciting a tale, Napoli described in exhaustive detail the effects produced by the Nebula Chain Ball.
Clearly, explaining the Nebula Chain Ball's effects was also part of Napoli's duty as the