Position of the Divine, Filth Red Mist (4K)

The Three Sons of Filth—"Flesh," "Shadow," and "Breeding"—were, in truth, not on good terms with one another.

All this time, the three great monster factions had been clearly divided.

If Lord of Paradise did not appear, the three supremes who had just condensed Universal Grade would likely fight among themselves... The possibility existed, and it was not small.

But Lord of Paradise had still descended at the first opportunity.

"If the Three Sons of Filth fight among themselves, that is ultimately only one possibility. If they choose not to fight, but instead flee and hide themselves, then..."

He would be unable to find them.

How easy was it to find a Cosmic Supreme who was determined to conceal his whereabouts?

And now, their Universal Grade had only just condensed. They were at their most dazzling and conspicuous, but also at the moment when the Three Sons of Filth were most vulnerable and easiest to lock onto.

Moreover,

Lord of Paradise was also worried about something else.

The powers of the three Main Authorities—Flesh, Shadow, and Breeding—were each different, but... they were all closely related to filth itself.

"Perhaps these three completely different Main Authorities can devour and complete one another."

"Perhaps filth gained such terrifying power precisely because it fused several Main Authorities."

Lord of Paradise speculated, vaguely understanding the path by which the supreme could advance further.

That was what he was worried about.

If the Three Sons of Filth fought and one of them devoured the other two, what would happen?

Lord of Paradise would not allow that to happen. That was why he had descended without hesitation to capture the Three Sons of Filth.

Besides,

"It is ultimately only the legacy of filth."

Flesh expanded;

shadow spread;

countless offspring surged out of Breeding's opening and closing maw;