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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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.


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I Farm Demons : Unholy Necromancer In the Apocalypse

Eva sat at Xylon's desk, her emotions pouring out onto the paper as she penned her thoughts and feelings.

Each word carried the weight of her pain and disappointment, a testament to the depth of her love for him.

"Xylon, you told me that you don't know what love is. But as I listened to you speak, your words carried a sense of detachment, a distraction that tore at my heart.

I've come to realize that my love for you was one-sided,I Was never a family , a sister to you , while you used me for your own reasons, oblivious to the depth of my feelings.

I wanted nothing more than to be by your side, even as I turned a blind eye to the words and actions that wounded me.

I believed that as long as I was with you, everything would miraculously be okay.

But I now see that I was living in a fantasy, ignoring the truth that was staring me in the face.

Akuna's words echoed in my mind, and the truth in them stung.

If only you loved me ....brother!