The more Asmodeus investigated the current King of the Fynn Kingdom, the more disgusted he became.
He couldn't believe that someone like him was able to remain in power for so many years, with no one challenging his rule.
Perhaps, there had been a few who did challenge the current King in the past.
However, with the backing of the corrupt Nobles by his side, these Rebels were snuffed out before they could even grow, allowing the vile King, who was sitting on the throne, to continue his debauchery.
'This King's days are numbered,' Asmodeus thought. 'Of all the people that he offended, he chose to offend my Master's parents. His death will certainly not be swift.'
The Lich King's lips curled up into an evil smile as he gazed at the Royal Palace in the distance.
If he wanted to, he could probably kidnap the King without too much effort.
But he didn't want to risk it since there were two Saints protecting the Kingdom.