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I Farm Demons : Unholy Necromancer In the Apocalypse

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... //////////////// 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. my server :https://discord.gg/2X4kTvDUSu

Yonaas · Fantasy
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The book of life and death

As Xylon ventured into the abyss, the presence of Nyxera manifested beside him. 

Her arrival was swift, drawn to the surging energy emanating from him because of the bracelet .

 Her gaze fixated on him, curiosity gleaming in her eyes, as he found a spot to sit and reached for the backpack that held the mysterious box he had discovered in the depths of that previous dungeon dungeon.

The atmosphere within the abyss grew heavier, tinged with an otherworldly aura. 

Shadows danced and twisted, casting eerie patterns against the stone walls. 

Xylon could feel the ancient power coursing through his veins, intertwining with the darkness that surrounded him.

Nyxera watched intently as Xylon opened the backpack and retrieved the box. Its intricate design, adorned with cryptic symbols, hinted at its significance. 

With his newfound strength and heightened dark energy, Xylon felt the time was right to unleash a spell of immense power.