With that new ability, Master of Shadow, he could craft whatever he wanted, and his mind was a factory of ideas.
Ezra walked towards Luken, he spoke as he went closer.
"According to the rules, you either pass out or give up right? But what if I refuse you both?" He asked with a smile.
Tendrils came out of the ground underneath Luken, and then they morphed into two poles at opposite side, then from the poles, tendrils shot out and wrapped his leg and hands, pulling them apart.
"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Like roared in pain, his veins bulged, and his eyes went bloodshot.
He couldn't bear the pain, so he decided that he would give up, but as he attempted to talk, a tendril covered his mouth.
The audience burst into noise, they all saw what happened, they understood what Ezra was doing.
"I have less than a minute to make you miserable before a council member jumps in to save your pathetic soul.