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

Xylon found himself in an unexpected predicament. Eva's firm grasp around him hadn't wavered for what seemed like an eternity.

In that moment, he couldn't bring himself to meet her gaze, for her em. She was unlike any being he had encountered in his long existence—neither demon, nor spirit, nor human.

Her reaction to his earlier words had ignited a storm within her, a tempest of emotions that left him deeply perplexed.

As she sobbed, her tears fell like silent rain, and Xylon realized that he had unleashed a torrent of feelings within her that he had never intended.

He questioned everything about their complex relationship, wondering if his actions had pushed her too far.

In the stillness of the moment, Xylon made a conscious choice. Instead of trying to extricate himself from her embrace, he decided to wait patiently.

He knew that Eva needed time to process her emotions, to release the pent-up turmoil that had taken hold of her.

Like all the shitty Sinclairs .