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"Godhead, how much divine power is needed to repair the Hall of Heroes to the maximum extent, and to repair the Hall of Heroes to the minimum extent so that it can be used? If the Hall of Heroes can barely be used, how much divine power is needed to transform 13 heroes?"
Wu Hui had used the Godhead for a long time, and knew that the Godhead would not actively give answers unless asked, so he had to ask the questions as detailed as possible. When he had divine power, he would slowly adjust this broken Godhead that had no personality at all, and was no better than a novice guide for a third-rate online game.
"To repair the Hall of Heroes to the maximum extent, restoring 10% of its functions will consume 3.1 points of divine power. To repair the Hall of Heroes to the minimum extent so that it can be used, restoring 5% of its functions will consume 0.6 points of divine power. To convert 13 Heroic Spirits, a total of less than 0.1 points of divine power will be consumed."
Less than 0.7 points of divine power in total
Wu Hui felt relieved. This sounded like a very cost-effective expense. Not only was it cheaper than directly converting it with divine power, but it could also repair some functional buildings.
The energy of divine power is indeed omnipotent. However, if it is simply used roughly, the consumption will be very huge.
The consumption would be much less if the heroic spirits were transformed through the divine rune array in the Hall of Heroes.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Hui figured out the logical relationship and gave the order without hesitation: "Godhead, condense all the power of faith into divine power and repair and restore the Hall of Heroes to 5% of its condition."
In an instant, Wu Hui's more than 3,000 points of faith power were highly condensed into 3 points of divine power. Then another 0.6 points of divine power were applied to the pile of ruins through the divine nature.
In an instant, something magical happened.
The pile of building ruins began to deform at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon took on the appearance of a palace.
In the ruins, a golden sphere shaped like an eyeball slowly rose under the influence of an invisible force, suspended in the center of the hall, emitting a faint sacred light.
That is the core of the divine pattern formation.
Wu Hui understood instantly.
The reason why a pile of ruins was defined by the godhead as a damaged Valhalla was because the core of the divine pattern array had not completely collapsed.
Otherwise, if Wu Hui wanted a Hall of Valor, he would have to rebuild it.
If it is to be rebuilt, let alone whether the broken godhead can be rebuilt now, even if the complete Valhalla can be rebuilt, the consumption of divine power is not something Wu Hui can afford now.
From this perspective alone, the prodigal old God of Light was not completely useless. He did leave Wu Hui a small "legacy" that looked like construction waste.
After the repair, the structure of Valhalla is just a broken frame, but it already has some basic functions, which is to transform some low-level heroes.
Wu Hui led the 13 almost unconscious souls of the believers and slowly floated to the ruined Hall of Heroes. He casually said, "Godhead, transform them all into Heroic Spirits."
In an instant, white light shot out from Valhalla, drawing the souls of the believers in one by one.
The soul of the first devout believer to enter knelt in the center of Valhalla, and the core of the divine pattern array burst out with a sacred white light that enveloped him.
Enshrouded in the light, the souls of the devout believers quickly became solid.
After just a few minutes, the white light dissipated, and the soul of the devout believer had been transformed into a heroic spirit. At this moment, his figure was solid, his feet were down to earth, and at first glance he looked almost like a real person, but his body was still translucent, and there was a layer of holy light around him, so it was obvious that he was not a real person.