Yonaas

In a post-apocalyptic world ravaged by war with demonic forces, civilization as it once existed is all but gone. 

In its place, a new order had emerged, with humans developing magical abilities as each generation passed.

 To ensure the survival of their species, society had been divided into Circles, with each member guaranteed a specific job once they reached the age of eighteen.


Xylon Sinclair was an orphan with a limited affinity for magic, and he had been reincarnated as a punishment for his past deeds.

 In a former life, he was Zephyr, a powerful demon who served the mighty Balthyrov, the Lord of Demons, until he became a perceived threat. 
He got killed mercilessly and got forced to reincarnate as a fragile human being as a punishment. 


Upon reaching the age of eighteen, Xylon was told that he will become a Soul Keeper, a role that he knew nothing about. Despite his confusion, he had no choice but to accept this position. 


However, rather than following the status quo, Xylon experimented with the system, using his formal knowledge about the demon realm to resurrect demons from thousands of years ago.


 What had started as a mere curiosity soon turned into an obsession for Xylon. 


He was fascinated by the power that he could wield by bringing the ancient demons back from the dead. 

It was as if he had discovered a new realm of possibilities that he had never imagined before.

And then, he started to dream bigger...

Xylon Sinclair wanted to rule over both realms, human and demon realm...


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For those who wanted to contact me, here is my discord : Yoonaas#3976


p.s: the cover is  purely mine , and it is made solely for this webnovel,  it shows Zephyr.
Well, i don't allow anyone to use it, it is purely made for "i farm demons" .

+ all the art you see in the comments is original and purely made for this book.


my server :https://discord.gg/2X4kTvDUSu

I Farm Demons : Unholy Necromancer In the Apocalypse

Xylon was caught off guard as something hit him on the head with a sudden force. He staggered for a moment before collapsing onto the ground, disoriented and dazed.

His mind raced with confusion as he tried to piece together what had just happened. Had he been struck by a weapon or was it something else entirely?

His senses were in a state of disarray, and he struggled to regain his bearings.

As he lay on the ground, Xylon could feel a throbbing pain in his head. It was as if his entire body was pulsating with discomfort.

He tried to move, but his limbs felt heavy and unresponsive. He was trapped, unable to comprehend his surroundings, as if he was in a trance.

The silence was deafening, and he could hear nothing but his own heartbeat. Xylon's thoughts raced as he tried to make sense of the situation.

Who had attacked him, and why? What had he done to deserve such an ambush?

Scream with pleasure!