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.


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I Farm Demons : Unholy Necromancer In the Apocalypse

At that moment, Elara burst into the room, a sudden presence cutting through the tension.

Her keen instincts sensed the atmosphere, and her gaze darted between Xylon and Willy.

Her husband attempted to deceive her senses with a reassuring glance.

Elara, sensing the tension in the room, asked with genuine concern, "Is everything okay?" Her eyes, filled with a mixture of worry and curiosity..

Immediately, Willy closed the distance between them, wrapping his arms around Elara in a comforting gesture.

"Yes, dear. Did the kids sleep?" he replied, his tone attempting to convey a sense of normalcy despite the underlying unease in the room.

She glanced at him and then said, "Yes, the storm doesn't seem to end very soon, and that's why I just bathed them and led them to bed. I didn't want them to bother our guest."

Her eyes held a subtle inquiry, seeking confirmation and perhaps a hint of explanation for the tension she sensed in the room.

The forbidding forest