The night of terror had not caused chaos in the City of Dawn.
The mission to eliminate spies did not spread to the innocent public. William's discerning eyes were no joke. He was exactly able to tell who the spies were.
With time, many spies had slowly gained an affinity with him, but he was too lazy to control them. If not, were his endowments for nothing?
The spies would not be too dangerous. Before the war broke out, they would be neutral like the Seraphkin, the race which the City of Dawn had an alliance with. But other than the few Seraphkin in the City of Dawn, there were no neutral merchants or the likes of them. Thus, as long as they were neutral, they had to die.
The spies in the Honor Legion had been easily brought under control as after William had chosen them, they had lived in the City of Dawn for a period of time. The various policies, as well as the attempt to make glory last forever, were impressive plans and surely enchanted them.
