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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

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Two days later, as Eva continued her endeavors to figure out the intricacies of cultivating her herbs, a young man approached her, standing beside her on the farm. 

His voice carried a tone of genuine concern as he uttered, "You look like you could use a lot of help."

Eva turned her attention towards the stranger, studying his face for any hint of familiarity. 

She couldn't recall ever seeing him before in the village, which only added to her curiosity

Eva's initial reaction was one of startlement, caught off guard by the sudden presence of a stranger beside her on the farm. 

She swiftly rose to her feet, her hands instinctively wiping away the dirt smudged across her face. 

Squinting her eyes, she directed a piercing gaze at the young man and demanded, "Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

The stranger, undeterred by her defensive stance, maintained a warm and disarming smile.