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 found herself grappling with unspoken thoughts, a whirlwind of emotions that she couldn't quite articulate, even though she sensed that Akuna was the perfect person to confide in.

The pain in her eyes betrayed the depth of what she was feeling as she mustered a smile and spoke, "I have to heal fast."

Akuna regarded her intently, her gaze locked onto Eva's eyes as if she was searching for something beyond the surface.

With a knowing expression, she replied, "Eva, you don't have to rush anything. You're unwell, and you've already mentioned that you're unable to use your healing magic. I understand that the village you were in was a place of horrors. Right now, it's important to focus on your own well-being and take this time to rest."

Eva's heart wavered between gratitude for Akuna's understanding and frustration at her own inability to express what was truly weighing on her mind.

This is not what I imagined