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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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Close to his sister ...

Xylon's gaze bore into Karl, his mind flooded with memories of their tumultuous past. He couldn't help but feel a seething resentment towards this man who had once held such a significant place in Eva's life. 

The bitterness welled up within him, fueled by the lingering wounds of jealousy and insecurity that he couldn't recognize.

He recalled the countless times Karl had been by Eva's side, their laughter resonating through the halls of their shared home. 

They studied together, shared secrets, and formed an unbreakable bond that Xylon could never break. No matter how hard he tried, Karl remained a constant presence in Eva's life, a thorn in Xylon's side.

As the memories replayed in his mind, Xylon's grip on his dark energy tightened. The tendrils of power swirled around him, mirroring the storm of emotions raging within. 

It was as if the very essence of his being resonated with the intensity of his animosity towards Karl.