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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 · Fantasia
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With the crystal safely tucked away in his pocket, Xylon's thirst for power and knowledge burned brighter than ever. He wished that the Swexer's dungeon held more treasures and hidden secrets waiting to be unearthed. 

Determined to uncover something of greater significance, he continued to explore the dark and foreboding corridors, his steps echoing through the eerie silence.

As he traversed the labyrinthine passages, Xylon's senses sharpened, attuned to the subtle energies pulsating within the dungeon's depths. 

The air grew heavier as he approached a chamber cloaked in shadows. The atmosphere crackled with a palpable energy, hinting at the presence of something significant lurking within. 

Stepping into the dimly lit chamber, Xylon's eyes fixated on a singular object glistening amidst the darkness. It beckoned to him, drawing his attention like a magnet.