Once Clay's bow cracked, a wave of intense energy befell that place, blowing away the many ambassadors that were rushing towards him. That wave of energy was so fierce that could hit even the other people who were on top of the faraway buildings around the huge plaza.
After that, the bow's cracks got wider every second until it finally shattered, leaving another wave of energy behind as a last breath.
Clay kept looking at his own hands for a while as his weapon turned into dust on his hands and dissipated completely. He was still gritting his teeth with all his strength so he wouldn't fall for Elizabeth's charms, his gums were bleeding continuously and his teeth seemed about to shatter just like his bow did.
