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, fixated on the flickering flames, maintained his gaze on the fire while Iclyn clung to his arms, attempting to create a sense of personal space.

He spoke to her, a tone of condescension evident in his words, "You know that there is a world out there, right? The one that I came from, the wanderer you have been waiting for came from somewhere, right!"

His words carried a hint of impatience, as if assuming she might struggle to grasp the concept.

Iclyn, still holding onto Xylon's arms, responded, "Yes, but I know that it is impossible for us to go outside. This has been one of the most known things in the village of 'Yug'."

Her statement unveiled the name of the village, finally providing Xylon with this missing piece of information.

Xylon smirked, responding, "They can't go outside of the village, but you do. I thought you cleared your mind before, separating yourself from considering yourself among them as 'us,' but clearly, you didn't."

Manipulating Iclyn