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

Iclyn's eyes narrowed as she observed Sylvan teasing Eva, a sly grin playing on her lips.

"Having fun, Sylvan?" she remarked, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Or are you just trying to distract yourself from the fact that you can't even protect your sweet Eva?"

Sylvan's smirk faltered for a moment, his gaze flickering towards Iclyn with a mixture of annoyance and frustration.

"Watch your tongue, Iclyn," he warned, his voice tinged with irritation.

Iclyn shrugged nonchalantly, unfazed by Sylvan's warning.

"Just stating the obvious," she replied coolly.

Eva shot Iclyn a warning glance, urging her to refrain from provoking Sylvan further.

Eva's warning glance didn't seem to deter Iclyn, who continued with her subtle provocations.

"It's just amusing to watch, really," she added, her voice taking on a mocking tone.

"The mighty protector, unable to shield his precious Eva from danger."

Sylvan and Iclyn