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 spent the entire day in the fields, seeking solace amidst the vastness of nature.

With a cap pulled low over his face, he lay on the ground, his mind consumed by the relentless pain in his leg.

Throughout the day, Akuna chose to ignore him, harboring her fear and anger, which had grown into an impenetrable wall between them.

She couldn't bring herself to face the demons he locked in the fields, the source of her deepest anxieties.

Meanwhile, Eva struggled with her own insecurities and doubts. She felt too small, too insignificant to chase after Xylon, especially after witnessing his disheartened reaction to her earlier offer.

The memory of his heavy sigh weighed heavily on her heart, as if it echoed his unspoken words of disappointment.

As the night fell and the hour grew late, Eva could no longer suppress her emotions. A mixture of anger and fear coursed through her veins, compelling her to take action.

I wanted you ...